Forbidden Sweets

*Chapter 6*

The next day started like always. She would fix him some type of breakfast, followed by a small lunch. Then she would prepare a vast supper, fit for a god.

The thought about that dream sneaked into her mind. She wasn't sure what that was about.

Black and Lelia were acquaintances now. Well, he didn't treat her like a prisoner anymore. Suddenly, the memory of where he had kissed her leg popped up.

'What is with my mind today?!' She thought to herself.

Lelia hadn't seen Black since lunch. She treated him like a god. Lelia even tried to bow to him at first, but he told her to stop. That a pretty being like herself shouldn't. That was another weird and confusing day for her.

Lelia would praise him sinisterly, but he would look at her with bewilderment. It didn't matter the words she said or what she did, his ways never changed.

Black never touched her, just in combat. He said he wanted this-his body to get stronger and she was the only one around that could achieve this. At the same time, Lelia's body was getting this way as well.

Black was training her to become a better fighter, to be by his side.

The sparring started invariably, each giving out blows to one another.

Black was still confused on how his body was behaving. Indeed, he was getting strong and he could channel that anger into becoming more powerful. However, the rest of his body was acting on its own; including his heart.

The two took a break from training. Black smirked at her, but this time. He reached in and cupped her cheeks.

"Black?" Lelia queried, perplexed.

"Shh!" Black replied in a soft and gentle voice.

Black placed a kiss on her lips, which made him melt inside. Her kiss was just like when he touched her leg. It set him on fire and he had to have her. Again, he kissed her lips tenderly. This time she returned the kiss. Black clenched his mouth shut to cease a groan.

Black picked her up and instant transmission them to the bedroom. He placed her down, their compassionate kisses to one another not once interrupted.

She began to unfasten his apparel, the top piece came off to reveal a muscular chest. By her facial expression shown, it was clear that she was pleased with his features.

"I take it you like," he smiled smugly.

Black pulled her shirt over her head, then he reached behind her back to flip her bra off. With his God- strength he ended up breaking her clasp, too.

"Black!"

"What?" He answered, and chuckled.

Black went to unzip her pants and tugged them and her underwear down and completely off. He went below where her tattoo was. Black tickled her leg just by his fingertips, but when he came to her dragon tattoo. He put his lips on the markings of her skin and kissed it. Next, Black used his tongue to swirl the imprinted placement, moisturizing it with his saliva. After that, he continued to use his tongue until he went up to her belly. Black saw the hard tip of one of her breasts and instantly he put it in his mouth and gave it a light suckle.

Black moved away to get rid of the rest of his clothing. Lelia was shocked to see what a gorgeous God body he had. At that instant, she was already missing his warm touch.

'What was she doing? I really shouldn't be doing this!' She kept telling herself. But the heart wants what it wants, and right now it wants him.

'I don't care how wrong this might be, I must have her!' Black thundered to himself in thought.

He went back to kiss her lips once more. Lelia's touch and taste was addicting to him, he had to keep having more. She not only affected his body, but his soul. It was like he was whole with her. For the first time in his life, he had never felt more alive.

Black made small kisses down her neck, and at the top of her breasts, while he caressed her nipples. She raised up to be closer to him.

"You like that, don't you?"

In response, Lelia moaned.

'How did a mortal action become so addicting to me,' Black wondered to himself.

Black smirked at her, as he found her inner petal and brushed it with his fingertips. He had noticed that she had wrapped one of her hands around his bare member and was moving it up and down. He loved the way she would do that to him, it excited him even more.

At this time, they shared a mirror of smirks at each other. Black realized that SHE was made for him. He placed his member inside her hot, wet core.

"You fit me so well," Black acknowledged in a groan.

Black moved angrily fast within her, with each move, she lashed out in ecstatic. Then, he could feel around his shaft when she had come to her release. Not long after, he had done the same too.

'What a brilliant feeling! To feel such an explosive and high at once,' he thought to himself.

After a while, there was movement in the bed.

"Did we go to sleep?"

"No, my Enchantress, just you,"

"Okay? Enchantress?"

"Why not? It fits."

"But I didn't cast any love spells on you!"

"I know this, but somehow you have awakened my heart."

"Monsters, don't have hearts!" Lelia spoke without stopping herself. She was afraid to look at him. She knew that her words were hurtful. Lelia quickly turned to his evil smile upon his face. She couldn't sense enraged, only lust.

"I-um-"

"You would be surprised what this monster is capable of doing."

In that instant, she was dazzled when he reached forward to kiss her. Black grabbed the back of her neck and kissed her hard. Then, he let her go.

She went in to kiss him again, the sensation that they first endured overflowed them once more.

They tossed positions around in the sheets. Black takes her body down and in between the sheets, not letting this disturb the exchange of passionate kisses.

Black placed himself into her torridity center, he placed his head against her forehead, as they both closed their eyes, their breathing substantial. As he moved quickly and deeply into her. Lost for words, Lelia's eyes widened in pleasure. As he continued his thrust into her, he vowed the following.

"Your love is mine for the taking and I will have it all! He said as he pounded into her core, her screams filled his senses. Lelia mumbled out a whimper and in return made him go harder.

Instantly, he transformed into Super Saiyan Rosé, his eyes glowed gray. Black immediately looked at her, for he realized what happened.

Lelia had seen this many times in training, but not like this. Would she be able to handle it? She smiled and moaned out these words.

"More! Please fill me with your divine seed."

He smirked proudly and continue on.

Black was stunned by this beauty. How could she take all this and survive? Her body was meant for his impact, it just showed that she was meant to be his and only. He placed his lips down on her neck.

Suddenly, he bit into it, marking her as his-forever. With that, she slightly screamed out in pleasure.

Lelia's body was on fire, if this is what it is like to make love to a god, she could get used to it.

The next morning had come after a night of everlasting sexual activities.

"That was wonderful!" Lelia expressed, as she turned to face him.

"I agree."

"I don't know about you, but I must take a shower. Then breakfast."

Black only nodded. Lelia got up from the bed, but was ceased when he wrapped his arms around her.

"Black?"

"What?"

"I need a shower."

Axiomatically, Black let loose of his grip on her body.

Lelia turned the water on, and was about to get into the nice warm relaxing water. At that very moment, she felt those same arms around her body, plus lips on her neck as they went down on her skin.

She pivot to cast at Black, as they next transfer kisses. The fire deep within them began to surface. Lelia needed to feel him inside her.

Like a shot, Lelia jumped on him and wrapped her legs around his torso. Black was relieved the wall behind him had been his support when she did this maneuver. Next, she hump his shaft to life. He inserted his rod into her wet core and speedily they both exploded their juices onto one another. Lelia and Black both had a smile on their faces as their breathing began to settle down. Directly after that, Lelia and Black took a shower, followed by breakfast.

An hour had passed and Lelia needed to get out.

"Let's go out and get some fresh air," she suggested.

"Have you forgotten what type of place I've created?"

"There's still air, right?" Lelia's words made Black chuckle.

Black and Lelia stepped outside. She grabbed his hand to hold while they walked. Black was astounded by this gesture.

Lelia could still feel the heat from the sunshine that would peeked through the darkened clouds with that she sighed.

"What?" Black quizzed.

"Oh, it's nothing."

In the background they could hear something. It sounded like someone shouting.

Suddenly, there was an ambush and some soldiers started attacking Black

"LELIA!" A voice called out. When Lelia turned around to see, all she could saw was pitch darkness and felt someone carrying her off.

"WAIT! BLACK, HELP!"

Black dropped his guard to see where they were taking Lelia to. The person he was fighting with took their chance and hit him with some kind of an object. Due to this action, it caused him to take the full impact and left him paralyze on the ground. Black gazed back groggily and saw they were all leaving.

'They came to get her? Was I tricked? No, if I was, why would she beg for me?'

Whatever they hit him with, it zapped his strength. His last thoughts before the drowsiness attained his body.

More to come, my wonderful readers!