The kingdom of Azulum was widely known as the kingdom of entertainment, people from all over the seven kingdoms came to watch magicians, plays, festivals, enjoy the food and laugh with friends. But it was also one of the few kingdoms that still allowed the Gladiator Pits, a gruesome show where people were forced to fight for their lives against all odds to earn their freedom. They were legendary warriors and none had been better than Bardock, he immediately piqued the viewers interest with a brown tail wrapped around his waist. He quickly shot up the ranks easily destroying the lower ranks, so they had to come up with new challenges, they had him fight bears and dogs only for him to come out with minimal wounds.
He was so popular that it wasn't rare for a majority of the kings to be in attendance for when he fought. That was until he had his son. Bardock began refusing to fight claiming that he had fought enough and that he wanted his freedom now, that he had proved himself enough. King Pyrite couldn't just lose his number one money maker, so he struck a deal with the Saiyan, fight for the next few cycles and he would be able to earn his and his family's freedom.
Then Bardock had another son, which didn't make the King happy at all, losing out on two gladiators, his sons no less. The King devised a plan, losing Bardock would cost him money, but if he never earned his freedom he would never be able to free his sons. In the cover of night he had Bardock and his wife killed, he kept it hush hush, only himself and his personal guard knew about it.
Like he thought they started losing money, but eventually they discovered his second son, Kakarot, was a prodigy. Maybe even a better fighter than his father to the point where he had no use for the first son any more. Kakarot quickly began to gain popularity, only at 7 cycles old they had him fighting full grown men and he was able to beat them easy. But he was also trying to earn his freedom, his power also grew too great sometimes attacking guards after the matches. This would be Kakarots final fight in the pits.
Kakarot, the son of Bardock, stood in his cage a full grown man now, as the king made his entrance and the crowd cheered on, the announcer shouted calling out his competition. The crowd grew grew silent as they began to announce him.
"You all know him, he's the son of the fromer champion of the gladiator pit, the one... the only... KAKAROT THE LEGENDARY SUPER SAIYAN! He's been bred specifically to be the greatest fighter these bloody pits have ever seen and it's time we see if he earns his prize from King Pyrite himself."
Kakarot rolled his shoulders getting ready for the fight, he stretched his muscles. The guards pushed his cage into the arena, "I'm just saying if this fucker attacks one of us again I won't hesitate to put him down where he stands." One of the guards commented
"Shut it Onyx, you know the King won't let anyone hurt his prize fighter, not to mention he beat all the other kingdoms champions what chance do you stand anyway?" Another guard barked out.
The sun shined brightly in Kakarots eyes, the only time he ever saw it was when he was fighting, he raised his hand to cover his eyes and the crowd cheered and cried out for him, chanting his name aloud hoping for another bloody match.
He looked at his opponents as his eyes grew used to the natural light, there were 30 or so combatants all of them armed with spears, swords, axes, bows, and flails. Other than them there were wolves and dogs snarling and drooling looking at their next meal.
A guard elbowed the other and the walked towards the cage key in hand, he opened the lock backing away quickly and they all hid behind the cage. Kakarot stepped out and ran at the nearest opponent dodging the swing of his axe, he stomped on the base of it breaking the wood handle. Kakarot ripped the handle out of his hands stabbing them through the chest and lifting him high in the air.
A wolf ran after him and he dropped the lifeless body jumping in the air and stomping on the dog until it stopped moving, covering his foot in blood. He scanned the area around him, three men approached him all wearing bulky iron armor and giant weapons. He could easily take them all but he had to make a show for the audience, not to mention he was only in his orange slave clothes any of them could land a devastating blow if he was careless.
The man in the middle was armed with a spear and the other two had great swords as tall as him, the spearman charged him thrusting his spear and the other two came at his sides, he grabbed the spear flipping over to handstand on it before flinging off it and landing on one of the swords men. He ripped his helmet off and gouged out the mans eyes before twisting his neck with his thighs. He rolled onto the ground placing the helmet on his own head, picking up the great sword throwing it at the spearman, piercing his armor and driving the blade into his lower abdomen, it stunned him but it wasn't enough to kill him.
Kakarot lunged at the man grabbing the hilt of the blade and dragging it through the mans body. He ignored the mans screams of pain and cries to please stop, he cut the man in half letting his body fall onto the sand. The other man was too petrified to move seeing how quickly this monster brutalized his comrades, he didn't take notice of the beast moving towards him.
Kakarot punched straight through the mans armor, his hand visible on the other side, he watched was the mans eyes faded before pulling his blood soaked fist out of his chest. The warrior turned around facing the other contenders.
The King clapped his hands enjoying the gory show very much. His son, Lapis, to the right of him not too impressed with the show and his daughter, Lazuli, was disgusted with the brutality. "How can you watch this father? It's inhumane!" She spoke as she watched Kakarot tear a mans head off his body.
Lapis rolled his eyes, his sister ever the humanitarian. "Daughter look at the people, our people, they love this it's the highlight of their day. They go out and work in the fields making food thinking of this moment right now. Thinking of seeing a man dripping from head to toe in his opponent's blood." The King gestured toward the cheering crowd as Kakarot decapitated an enemy with a broken sword.
"But it's wrong forcing people to fight like this, especially against a monster like Kakarot." She couldn't believe her father putting up something so wrong.
He sighed, "Lazuli... you just don't understand, this is something the masses look forward to."
"It doesn't have to be at the cost of human lives father! There could be plays or art shows!"
"We're done talking about this Lazuli."
"But-"
"I said we're done talking Lazuli!" He raised his voice letting her know the conversation was over.
She huffed and crossed her arms looking away from the fight. Kakarot stomped on one of the men on the ground and sickening crunch echoed through out the arena. Lapis raised an eyebrow, "he's fast, how long has he been fighting father?"
The King thought for a moment, "he started fighting when he was 4 cycles old... so he's been fighting almost 19 cycles now."
The crowd let out another cheer as Kakarot killed several wolves. He spun around too late as a wolf was already jumping for him, he caught the wolf with his forearm crying out in pain as its teeth sank into his arm.
He grabbed the wolf by its neck crushing its throat and releasing his bleeding arm. Rain clouds formed over the arena as there were only 5 opponents left in the arena one of them wearing royal guard armor which is forged with the hardest material of the seven kingdoms. Three of them were archers and the last one brandished two daggers from beneath his leather armor.
The man with daggers walked closer towards the Saiyan, "Kakarot, you don't know me but I know you, you've single handed my killed many of my friends and for that I'll make sure you never leave this arena alive!"
They stared each other down as the rain began to fall, they charged at each other and Kakarot threw his helmet at the man distracting him briefly, Kakarot slid through the mans legs rushing the archers he tackled one to the ground taking his bow and firing and arrow into one of the archers, keeping the first one pinned beneath him.
The other archer was quick though and landed an arrow into the Saiyans shoulder, his only response was to rip the arrow out and kill the Archer beneath him with said arrow. Lapis was sitting up in his seat now watching as Kakarot threw the man in leather over his shoulder to use him as a human shield blocking the arrows.
Stealing a dagger and throwing it at the last archer, he took the other dagger and dug the steel into the mans throat before ripping his throat out. Leaving only him and the man in full armor.
Normally armor like this wasn't allowed in the arena but this man was Alexandrite, the captain of the Royal guards and this was not meant to be a fair fight. Alex pulled a beautiful axe, decorated with gemstones and tipped with gold, from his back as the rain beat on his armor. Kakarot took up a fighting stance his eyes rapidly scanning the field trying to see any weapon or something that could give him an advantage.
Alexandrite stood a clear two heads above the gladiator, chuckling to himself at how easy this would be. He swung his axe at the man much faster than he had expected, the Saiyan hopped up into the air to dodge the sharp object, he flipped backwards he would need to find anything to give him the extra edge.
His arm hurt like hell as the adrenaline started to wear off, he really began to feel the affects of the wounds he recived. He narrowed his eyes as his brain began to formulate a plan, his enemy was fast but not as fast as him he would just have to be careful of this behemoths strength and his well protected armor, he saw where the armor separated so he could move and that's where he would have to strike.
Picking up a spear from the ground he grasped it firmly in his right hand feeling the burn from the wolf bite.
The crowd was silent was they watched these two warriors, one born a slave and forced to fight for people's amusement, and the other the captain of the most elite warriors in the kingdom, trained since birth to protect the king against any form of danger.
Kakarot rushed the captain using the spear as a pole and vaulting over him landing on his back digging the spear in between the separations of the armor. Pushing the spear in as far as he could before he was thrown off, he huffed and puffed as he landed back on the ground, he tore off his orange top, wrapping the cloth around his injured shoulder and arm.
The women in the crowd whistled clearly enjoying he sight of Kakarots toned body. Alexandrite turned around sprinting at the saiyan aiming for his head, Kakarot dodged to the side centimeters away from being ran down.
The rain prevented Alex from stopping so he slid falling over from his own momentum, Kakarot took this time to rip off as much armor as he could, he managed to pull the spear the rest of the way through but that was all he could do before he was pushed off.
Alex merely grunted in pain, he stood up taking his helmet off, the rain and limited vision only hurt him in the long run, reveling his green eyes and shoulder length blonde locks. He picked his axe back up ready to fight yet again. Right as Alex charged at him again Kakarot threw dirt in his eye taking this time to stab the spear into the exposed stomach.
Alex shook the dirt out of his eyes grabbing Kakarots pathetic toothpick and snapping it in half, his eyes morphed from green to a deep crimson. "Do you Saiyans feel no honor, throwing dirt in my eye, that was a cowardly tactic Kakarot."
Alex took the broken spear and drove the sharp edge into Kakarots chest, lifting the champion up in the air showing his defeat. "You're even more pathetic than your father, I'll think your head will look nice mounted on my wall... right below your mother and father."
A few gasps spread through the crowd, as they watched the champion die before them...
Yellow lightning struck the field mere meters away from Alex, shaking the ground and creating a shockwave knocking him onto his feet. Kakarot barely knew his father or mother they died when he was young but he couldn't die here, he couldn't die before the bastard that killed his family was dead.
More lightning struck, this time somewhere outside the arena. Kakarot slowly pulled the spear out of his chest, his hair seemed to glow and resisted gravity's pull. All eyes were on the gladiator now, it was no secret that Saiyans were very strong but not even his father in his prime was a match for Alexandrite.
Kakarot could feel the rage boiling his blood, he knew from the blood loss and the pounding from his head that he wasn't going to live very long, but he could do at least on last thing. He held onto the wound on his chest as he approached Alex, his eyes flashing green and his hair flashing yellow.
"Piece of shit like you doesn't deserve to live." Kakarot spoke for the first time that day. Alex stood up swinging his axe wildly at the slave, but the attacks just bounced off his skin.
As Kakarot backed the terrified captain against a wall he screamed and it echoed throughout the arena shaking the bones of everyone watching, a bright yellow blade formed from thin air over Kakarots hand.
He swiped at the axe that was bearing down on him and destroyed it with little effort, lazily cutting it into several pieces his cuts so fast and powerful he accidentally cut Alex's hand off relishing in in his cries of pain. He aimed the blade of light at Alex's chest slowly digging in, piercing the armor like it was not even there.
Several guards rushed into the arena cornering Kakarot and Alex.The saiyan spun around sending a beam of energy out of the blade cutting through the guards.
Alex swung his remaining fist at Kakarots skull but as his fist connected his bones broke and shattered as his opponent took the blow.
Kakarot sliced a leg off as he turned back around taking off and arm as well, taking his time and enjoying the mans inability to stop him.
Both warriors were bleeding profusely at this point, Alex however was fighting the urge to not black out. Kakarot raised the blade to the captains neck ready to slice it clean off.
"Wait!" Alex begged, "please... let me live... I don't... I don't want to die... please."
Kakarot looked at the pathetic man with eyes full of hatred, he felt no pity for him but he dispelled his energy blade as he clenched his fists. Alex wept as he saw the magical blade disappear hoping that the slave would let him live so he could get his revenge.
He picked up Alex and threw him in the center of the arena, he sat on the defeated man punching his head, roughly beating the man to death with his bear hands. The crowd watched in horror as Kakarot became animalistic smashing the Kings personal guard's head open and turning his insides into outsides. He didn't stop, smiling sadistic as he felt a skull crush beneath his fists.
The King stood up clapping at the show, Kakarot paused looking up at he king wiping the blood off his face with his tail. He drew his energy blade ready to attack, he stood up ready to strike... when he fell over passing out from the blood loss, the energy blade still formed.
When he woke up he slowly opened his eyes finding himself in a completely white room with windows to the left of him and he was laying in the most comfortable bed he's ever felt. He threw the sheets off him finding his body covered in gauze and bandages, honestly he wasn't sure if he was really still alive or not.
He made to get up out of the bed when searing pain hit his chest and head, "you shouldn't try to move yet." A female voice said from across the room. He craned his neck to see the King, his daughter Lazuli and his son Lapis in his room.
He immediately stiffened when he saw the royal family, he killed several guards so they surely weren't making sure he was alright, he began thinking that maybe he wasn't supposed to win this fight. What Kakarot didn't know was that the King was very much afraid of his power, he knew eliminating Kakarot wouldn't work with how Alex's axe blows deflected right of his skin, the only thing he could do was try to appease him.
"You fought very well the other day Kakarot. So far no slave, not even your father, was able to earn their freedom... except for you." The King said.
'Freedom?' Thought Kakarot.
"I offer you freedom, and the most precious thing I have, I offer you my daughters hand in marriage." Lazuli eyes went wide when she heard what her father said.
"Father! This is outrageous, there's no way I can marry this animal! I heard the story's of what his father did to his wife, the bite marks and fresh bruises she would have everyday!" She pleaded, she saw how Kakarot was looking at her and what scared her was that she couldn't tell what he was thinking especially after he brutally murdered several men a few suns ago.
"You've refused every marriage offer you received, turned every suitor away, you're twenty one cycles old. You will eventually take over the kingdom and you can't do that without an heir."
"No, no no no! Absolutely not, there's no way I'll marry this brute let alone bear his children!" She said before storming off. The King sighed at his daughters stubbornness.
The a few suns passed and the King forced Lazuli to take care of Kakarot and watch after him, she had to remove and replace his bandages, wash his body, feed him and do what he asked as his betrothed. She loathed Kakarot and her father, but at lest Kakarot hasn't tried to touch her, and he hadn't asked her to do anything either.
She was unwrapping his bandages and over time she had become curious about the scars that were all over his chiseled body, not to mention the fact that his body was recovering from his wounds much faster than any normal person should.
"Is it true..." she asked and he turned his head slightly in her direction, "I've heard story's... after you win... they give you pleasure slave, a girl that does anything you want as a prize for winning... I heard from some of the maids that took care of them that you were rough with them."
"I never heard them complain." He murmured looking forward again and smirking slightly. She wrapped his shoulder in bandages, his forearm had already healed from the wolf bite. She had to put stitches on his chest wound to close it.
"Did all of these scars come from fights?" She couldn't stop herself from asking.
"Most of them." He obviously was a man of few words, probably from his life as a slave speaking out could get you a beating or worse, a branding.
"How did you get this one?" She ran her finger across a raised scar on his tricep.
"I was fighting a few guys in another kingdom, one of them got lucky."
She was surprised about his openness, but she would take the opportunity that was handed to her. "What about this one?" She ran her finger along the side of his neck to the jaw.
"One of the other slaves didn't like me or my father and attacked me with a shiv." He could hear Lazuli's gasp when he finished answering her.
"A-and this one." She touched a few small scars on his back just below his shoulders.
He smirked as he remembered the cause of the scars, "one of the pleasure girls is very passionate."
For some reason Lazuli felt her insides clench and she leaked liquid arousal. Kakarot sniffed the air immediately smelling her arousal, "umm j-just wait right here I'll go get you some food." She hurriedly left the room leaning against the door as she left, the good thing was that after his meal he was supposed to have his nap so she would be able to 'take care' of these misplaced feelings.
He knew that scent obviously, but there was something about it, something that set her apart from the other times he had smelled it. Maybe it was just because it's been awhile for him and he was backed up so maybe it was his body telling him he just wanted sex, but there seemed like something about her was becoming more appealing to him. He caught himself looking at her more, thinking about her more, and even dreaming about her. He already knew that Lazuli was very beautiful, but many of the pleasure girls were also beautiful but he looked forward to seeing her more than the other girls.
He found that he enjoyed being near her and hearing her voice. He even caught himself daydreaming about the things he wanted to do to her as he watched her from behind. Thinking about how he would slide all the objects off the table and sit her down on it, how he would kiss her mercilessly tearing her clothes off and exploring her perfect body, listen to her sexy moans and pleas, crying out for more. He rubbed his forehead as his body began reacting, he was probably going to have to 'take care' of this before she comes back.
The next day when she removed his bandages to her surprise he healed completely the only way you could even tell he was previously hurt was a faded scar. While she investigated his body and took out his stitches, he watched her intently, having a hard time keeping his body under control as his instincts called for him to roll her underneath him and fuck her like it was his last day alive, and it was very difficult to stay still with her intoxicating scent of fresh jasmine.
She looked up at him and their eyes met causing a bright red blush to spread across her cheeks as she saw the lust swimming in his dark pools. She avoided his gaze separating herself from him, finding that to be a much more difficult task than she expected. Truthfully having learned more about him she saw him in a more positive light. She used to think he was a brainless barbarian, but over the few suns she had learned a lot about him and even though she was supposed to do anything he asked he never asked her, he never asked for a single thing even when he caught her taking a peek at his erection.
He had gotten so used to her that he let his tail hang free instead of being wrapped around his waist like it would be when other people were around, the only other people he had trusted that much were his parents.
"Well as far as I can tell you're healed, it's strange though, for so many wounds and with how bad they were to just heal so quickly. I think you should stay here for a few more days just to be sure."
He smirked as he eyed her up and down appreciating the loose red sundress she had picked out today,. "Are you sure you aren't just saying that so you can get closer to me?" His cocky nature breaching the surface as he questioned her.
She turned around to hide her blush turning her back to him. "I think you're giving yourself too much credit." She crossed her arms over her chest defiantly.
"Really?" He questioned as he stood up from the edge of his seat walking up behind her, "I can smell your arousal for me you know." He stated gently drawing her face towards his with his hand. She looked at his features noticing again how handsome he was, he almost looked like a different person from the gladiator she had known just a few suns ago. He looked at her gently when he would greet everyone else with a scowl.
"I-I don't know what you're talking about." She whispered because she couldn't trust her voice in this moment, his masculine scent surrounded her to the point where she felt like she was drowning in him. She didn't even notice as his arms snaked around her waist pulling her against him fitting perfectly like a puzzle piece.
She couldn't tear her eyes away from his, she was entranced with him by now. "Kakarot..." she trailed off almost like she was asking him for something nonverbally.
"Hmm?" He hummed as his tail wrapped around her arm, "is there something that you want, Lazuli?"
"That's cruel..." she murmured looking at his lips as her breathing quickened, when he used her name she felt her heart skip a beat. Her body began reacting to his, there wasn't any point in denying it anymore she wanted him to peel off her sundress and connect with her. She held onto his pants with her free arm trying to pull him closer.
"I've never had my senses heightened this much, it's really hard for me to control myself around you. It's strange, I never thought I would live to meet my mate, it does explain why I healed so quickly. When a Saiyan is together with their mate they are able to heal rapidly." He sniffed her as he trailed his hands up her curves before resting at her shoulders.
She shivered from his touch, he was being mean and playing with her even though he knew exactly what she wanted. "K-Kakarot..." she moaned out biting down on her bottom lip, she grasped his pants tighter and panted heavily. "Ssstop m-messing with me!" She begged and she felt him smirk behind her ear, this asshole was taking pleasure in doing this to her!
He slowly pulled the straps of her dress off her shoulders letting the piece of fabric fall to the floor leaving her in only her bra and panties. She gasped as the cold air touched her skin. She spun around to face the former slave taking the initiative this time and kissing him.
She felt lightheaded as he took over the kiss exploring her mouth with his tongue, she shyly stroked his tongue with her own. She held his face on either side with her hands, angling his head down to hers so she could deepen the kiss easier. Her lungs started to burn from the lack of oxygen so she reluctantly pulled away immediately kissing him again when she took in air. She threw her arms around his neck and pulled her own body closer to his standing on her tippy toes.
He picked her up wrapping her sexy legs around his waist. He carried her over to the bed laying her head against the pillows. She moaned into his mouth and rubbed her thighs together trying the quench the wet heat emanating from her core, one of her hands slipped beneath her white panties trying to satiate her hunger.
Kakarot growled as he pulled away from the kiss pulling her hand from her panties, his eyes warned her not to do that again. He pinned her hands above her head and ripped her bra clean off freeing her breasts.
She squirmed in his grasp, no man had seen her bare before and she was embarrassed for him to dominate her as easily as he did. He admired her beautiful full breasts, their size, shape, and perkiness were undeniably perfect. Her shy moans were the biggest turn on for him and when she shifted to try and hide them from him they would jiggle. He cupped one and it's softness fit his hand perfectly like she was made for him, he rubbed his thumb against her nipple then he licked her other breast swirling his tongue around her nipple expertly.
Lazuli tried to fight back the moans but failed moaning loudly not even thinking if someone could hear her. "Mmmmmn... Ka-Kakarot!" She called his name, her hands squirming trying to get free but he had an iron grip on her wrists. "P-please let me touch you... I...fuck...I wanna feel you so bad!"
"You will baby I promise, but right now I want to enjoy you." He spoke to her kissing her breast and his hand left her breast and slipped beneath her panties. She was very wet for him, no doubt from his brutal teasing. His finger slipped into her tight womanhood, her eyes light up and her mouth formed an 'O' but no sound came out. She looked so beautiful as she felt the pleasure riding through her body. Her eyes rolled back and she threw her head back exposing her smooth neck to her lover. "Ahhh!" She moaned out her toes curling as his calloused fingers touched her intimate area.
Again Kakarot's instincts called to him again this time to bite down on her neck so anytime anyone saw it they knew who she belonged to. Regardless of how physically strong he was he couldn't fight his instincts for long. He was able to shake his head and held off on marking her for now. She was prepared enough when he slid his second digit in, she came around his fingers covering her face with her arms as best she could.
He tugged on her panties and she weakly lifted her hips off the mattress to help him. He finally let go her hands so he could take off his pants, freeing his cock out of its confines.
Her eyes went wide as she saw the size of his member, she had gotten glimpses of it when he was in the bath but she was never close enough to get a good look nor did she want to peep on his privates.
"Is it supposed to be that big? I don't think it'll fit!" She worried about the monster that would go in her, it would undoubtedly reshape her insides. She definitely stroked his ego unintentionally with the smug smirk plastered on his face making her wish she just kept her mouth shut.
"There's something I've been thinking about Lazuli... this is your first time, isn't it?" She let out an adorable 'eep' as he hit the nail on the head.
"Y-yeah... but... over the time I've gotten to know you, I think this is the right thing to do. I want this and I want you to be my first." He smiled at her virgin eagerness. "I only want you Kakarot." She gently laid her hand against his cheek to further convey her heartfelt message.
He found her blue eyes were full of affection for him and he wanted to give her something in turn. "There's something my mother used to call me as a nickname, Goku, it's one of the few memories I have of her and I want you to be the only one to call me that."
"Alright, Goku, please I want you to take my virginity." She was far past the point of no return at this point, she spread open her lower lips with her fingers luring him closer. His willpower shook at the erotic sight she presented him with, he rubbed his manhood against her before piercing her.
He pushed inside her and the pain shot through her body like a white hot dagger. She cried out in pain which made the saiyan cringe. The fact that he was the one who was causing her pain hurt his heart and he stilled his movements, unwilling to cause her more pain.
"I-it's okay Goku... you can move." She lied trying to mask the pain. Kakarot kissed his mate deeply trying to take her mind off the pain so she would be able to enjoy her first time. Her hands touched his chest shyly feeling the taut muscles underneath his scared skin, they were marks of a warrior proof of his countless victory's.
He started thrusting and while the pain hadn't complete subsided it was easily drowned out from the pleasure.
"K...Goku, faster... go fffaster!" She called out after she broke the kiss. He obliged thrusting faster and hitting deeper inside her tight sex, lifting her leg up for a better angle.
She writhed and moaned she felt hot and her tummy tingled every time her saiyan lover would hit this spot deep inside her. She could feel her body growing used to Kakarots, molding around his shape and sucking him deeper inside not wanting him to leave. A knot began to form in her tummy and with each thrust it grew tighter and she clenched every time it tightened.
She held onto his arm as he pounded into her, she couldn't keep her mind straight as he thrust in her.
He deliberately rubbed against her g-spot and rubbed her clit trying to match the rhythm. "W-wait Go...Goku!" She cried out, "I'm gonna... I don't wanna... without you!" She tightened around him even more as this knot grew crazy tight, feeling like it was restricting her air flow, tightening until she thought she would just go crazy. She wrapped her hands around his back digging her nails in as the pleasure became unbearable, she came crying out his name and pulling him closer.
She saw stars as she reached the crescendo of her orgasm. She looked so sexy and he couldn't fight it anymore the need to mark her was too great, he licked the crook of her neck preparing it for his bite.
He pulled her hair bearing her defenseless neck and bit down hard, he tasted her blood and the saiyan in him took pride in marking his mate. Her nails dug further into his skin drawing blood and her legs wrapped around his waist.
His tail wrapped around her leg firmly and he pulled away from his mark. He licked her wound smearing his scent on her.
His thrusting resumed and the sensation was all the more intense for her, the connection she felt emotionally not just physically. She used to think the mark the saiyans would give each other was a brutal show of dominance but it was more than that, it was also akin to a wedding ring, something you give to your lover so they can proudly show off who they belong to.
Each thrust brought him closer to his peak. The act of marking his mate felt like an orgasm in itself, but now as he fucked her watching the blood form from his fresh mark made her even more beautiful. He gripped her thighs enjoying how his hands would sink into her soft flesh, he fucked her harder wanting her to be reminded about their passionate embrace for suns to come.
He felt her body up and down, "I love you, Lazuli." He claimed as her worsted her breasts, kneading the soft doughy globes.
"I love yyyyou Goku... ahhh so much!" She moaned. Her hands searched for his and when she found them she interlocked their fingers. "I can only be yours now... no one else will ever hhave me."
"Good!" Kakarot picked up his pace slamming his hips against hers, "the idea of another man taking what's mine..." he trailed off. To be honest even the idea of another man looking at Lazuli made his blood boil.
"Goku if you're so rough..." she moaned as they looked at each other, eyes full of passion for the other.
He bit down on his cheeks trying to do everything to stave off his orgasm, "I know baby... let do it together, let's cum together."
Both of them were sweaty, tired, and bleeding but as they held each other's hands both of them climaxed at the same time.
Kakarots balls churned for his coming orgasm and he shot out ropes of his pent up seed deep inside of his mate forcing himself as deep as he could go. Lazuli cried out as she felt her lover pour his essence into her, her body instinctively milking him for all he had until he had nothing more to give.
They both were left panting after such an intense lovemaking session, Kakarot flipped her over so she was now on her knees with her back facing him.
And that was when she realized he was still hard and ready to go.
He held her hips otherwise she would've fallen, her body was too weak to hold itself up.
"Gokuuuu!" She cooed. Her eyes clenched shut as he rubbed her ass, "I hope you aren't looking... somewhere! you a-aren't sss-supposed to!" Her voice jump every time he thrust. She bit down on the bed sheets in embarrassment, she was totally exposed to him, she no longer had her dignity left.
He watched in great fascination as his cum would begin to drip onto the bed, not to mention the way her cute butt would twitch every time he would kiss the entrance of her womb with his cock. The dominant primal side of him loved the way she what her head down in a submissive manner but she managed to keep her ass in the air for him.
"Is this what sex is?" The blonde wondered aloud, speaking in between each thrust. "Doing it like animals... as you cum inside of me?" She looked behind her to see her man intently focused on her.
He chuckled openly at that, giving no other response as he rearranged her insides. 'If he keeps this up... but it feels so good, there's no point in going back anymore now that I know this pleasure!' She embraced the thought.
"Please, Goku, cum again... I need you to fill me up... you made me like this... so you have to take responsibility right?" She pleaded, her voice muffled because her face was pressed against the sheets trying to hide her scarlet red blush.
Kakarot wouldn't have any of that though, if his mate wanted something she was going to have to clearly ask for it. He grabbed her arms pulling her upper body against his, "What was that Love? I didn't hear that clearly, say it again for me." He demanded. He got oh so close to the mark but just grazing it.
She felt him breathing on his mark he gave her and it felt like it was on fire, she bit down on her bottom lip again and her eyes fluttered open. "I-I... I said..."
He didn't like how she was dragging this on, he smacked her ass, "what? What did you say? Tell me baby I'll give you anything you want all you need to do is ask."
"I SAID I WANT YOU TO CUM INSIDE ME AGAIN GOKU! FUCK... I WANT YOU TO PAINT MY INSIDES WHITE! FUCK ME UP! MAKE ME YOURS PLEASE I NEED IT!" She screamed out.
He smiled against her neck leaning down to his mark kissing it and licking it.
"See, wasn't that easy?" He murmured against her ear before trailing kisses back to the bright red bite mark. She rapidly felt herself cumming again.
He grasped her breasts, squeezing them and pinching her already erect nipples before he too came again. He moaned against her neck she she tightened around him again clenching around him, and her womb opened for his seed.
It wasn't as much or as thick as the first load but it was nothing to scoff at as he easily overflowed her pussy full of his cum. He pulled out and she dropped against the sheets as his white cum formed a pool on the sheets. Her punished womanhood dripped with his white spunk and twitched occasionally feeling the sperm swimming around inside.
He dropped down next to her pulling her on top so she could rest her head on his chest. She heard his rapid heart beat begin to slow down as he calmed, she smiled against him as he wrapped a protective arm around her she hooked her leg over his. She looked up at him, his facial features softened as he began to rest.
"I love you, Goku."
"I love you, Lazuli." And before long they fell asleep in each others embrace.
Undesclosed location in the middle of the desert:"My king we'll be approaching Azulum soon." A servant said as he kneeled before the King.
This man looked much different than Lazulis father, he was fit, tall, pale, and handsome while her father was fat and tan with a big bushy beard. "Good," he said smiling at the thought of being closer to Lazuli. He stepped off his throne looking at the hundreds of pictures he took of her over the years plastered on the walls. "Soon, my love, very soon we'll be joined together... I'll make sure of it." The King laughed sadistically.
"Ahahahaha ahah- ach." He started to choke on his own spit in the middle of his evil laugh, his servants looked around at his other subjects and they shrugged not knowing if they would be punished for interrupting or punished for not helping. The King tried to cough up the saliva pounding his back to no avail he glared at his subjects with tears in his eyes before they rushed over to help him.
He finally spit it out and began heaving for air. "THANKS A LOT, DIDN'T THINK YOU SHOULD HELP UNTIL THE VERY LAST MOMENT HUH?" He cried out causing them to shiver in fear as he towered over them. "While I was dying I thought of a perfect punishment for such insolence..." he said with a gleam in his eye, eager that he was one step closer to having Lazuli.
A/N: big shout out to Go18, gave me a lot of ideas about this fic and inspired me to make this in the first place. Honestly just a very friendly person and a great writer, not to mention they let bounce some ideas of of them and gave me some great feedback.