The next chapter is posted! WARNING: Strong Sexual Content near the end of this chapter. Enjoy :)

The months still seem to be drifting by. It was now the beginning of April. And with the warmer weather, Eve's job started steadily picking up again. The water was still very frigid, but it didn't stop any of them from entering the water. They just didn't spend as much time submerged during those dives like they would with warmer water temps.

Eve was quite happy that work was steadily picking up. It was a welcoming distraction from her rampant thoughts and emotions. These last couple months seemed pretty challenging for her because as much as she tries to brush aside her growing feelings for Frieza, they just seem to be getting stronger. There were times she believed he was struggling with emotions as well.

There were several occasions that nearly turned into a kiss again or a make out session. Both had to keep reminding themselves how this will never work for many reasons. Yet, all that has accomplished so far was making the hole in their hearts grow even bigger.

What scared Eve most though is the time Frieza really did consider leaving her at one point. His leg for the most part was nearly healed, and he didn't even really need a splint or wraps anymore. There was still a light pressure in his step when he walked, but it was very mild and tolerable. And he still made sure not to overdo it. While most of his other injuries he received that night in early December have been fully healed for quite some time now.

He was relieved he was feeling more freedom with his movements each day. And being here for so long, made him itch to use her punching bag. Something Eve flat out refused at first because she thought he would reinjure his leg. He promised her left and right though that he will not execute any kicks and just use his arms and other upper body moves.

Though that didn't necessarily stop her from watching him when he did start using her bag. Eve's excuse that she went down there to use her exercise machines and weights. He knew better though, because he would catch her keeping an eye on him from either her treadmill or stationary bike. Frieza called her out on it afterwards and found it amusing that she straight up denied it.

In truth, Frieza didn't really care. It just gave him another reason to poke fun and tease the young woman. He laughed when she became red in the face and flustered when he joked about watching him because she liked what she saw.

"You're so full of shit. I'm not ogling you. I'm just making sure your being careful." Eve blurted out, with red tinged cheeks.

He snickers and knows if anyone was full of shit at the moment, it was her. There were times he could tell she was totally checking him out.

"No need to be embarrassed. It's not the first time I flustered someone that way." Frieza joked.

"And I say you need a shower. Because right now you positively reek of bullshit." She quipped.

In truth, that wasn't a bad idea. He felt like he could use one at the time. So, he decided to do just that.

"That's actually not a bad idea. I think I'll take up that suggestion." Frieza said.

He turned around and sauntered to the stairs. About halfway up them, he looked down at her with a smirk.

"Feel free to come in and ogle me there. You won't hear any complaints from me if you do." Frieza purred.

Eve's eyes widened and her mouth parted slightly. Her face turning bright red like a tomato.

"Very funny, Smart Ass! If I do come in there, it's to throw a huge bucket of ice at you!" She practically shouted.

He laughed at her reaction.

"Well, you'd be the first one to entertain that idea. But I'm open to trying new things." Frieza said, continuing to tease her.

"Oh, my fucking god! Just leave already before I put my shoe up your pale bony ass! And don't give me that look! I can tell you want to reply to that remark too! Don't even think about it!" Eve yelled.

Frieza just continued to laugh as he made his way up the stairs and out of the basement leaving the very frazzled young woman behind. She can't believe him. The smug little bastard. If he insists on playing like that then she will play dirty too. She stood there thinking of the best way and when to get him back.

Drew, Lina, and Matt could tell Eve seemed a bit distracted lately when work started picking up and they were starting to bring the boat out a little more as the season gradually grew warmer. Currently, the temperatures were still teetering between fifty-three and fifty-nine degrees. Which is the average temp for mid-April. It was also one of the months they had a fair amount of work at the Oceanic Institute as well.

They would go in and submit some of their best footage and records to the top researchers at the institute. The team would also put together a report and highlight their better material in PowerPoint presentations. Drew and Lina would put together most of that material because they were better at it then Eve and Matt. Between the four of them, they all had their own individual jobs while working aboard the research vessel.

Eve really needed to be a little more careful though. Because even some of their superiors had noticed she seemed a little distracted as of late. Not enough to keep her from performing her tasks, which she still was doing great. But they could tell somewhat that something maybe bothering her. Though they won't mention anything to her unless it becomes a problem in the way she performs at work.

Plus, Eve wasn't always at the institute. She only ever went in a handful of times during the year and that was when she was home and not halfway around the world somewhere. Her friends on the other hand saw it more frequently because they work closely with her every day and everywhere they went. And the three of them knew it had to do with her alien houseguest. Though neither of them can figure out what exactly it may be. All of them had their own different conclusions. But won't know the actual truth unless Eve tells them.

Drew knew her best though and knew Eve didn't like to openly talk about things that were bothering her or distracting her. He also knew she could be very stubborn about it and not say a word no matter how many times he or anyone else may ask why that is. Years with her living under their parents' roof, he just learned to be patient, and wait for her to open up when and if she feels like it. Because in the past when he or their parents tried to coax anything out of Eve, she'd sometimes just shut down and not speak of any of it.

It was the thirteenth of April. The team had just pulled into the marina. All and all, they had a great day. Within two hours of being out on the water, they spotted a super pod of Atlantic Spotted Dolphins. It was an amazing sight for the camera crew. Eve and Matt certainly had a blast being in the water with them. As soon as they entered the water it became quite noisy beneath the surface due to all the clicks and whistles being exchanged by the swift and nimble marine mammals.

A few curious juveniles came in for a closer look at the divers during some of their time there. Eve also got some pretty good close-up footage of some mothers with young calves. A couple of which were so tiny that the pair speculated that they could've been newborns.

They both bore huge smiles upon reentering the boat. Drew and Lina enjoyed the incredible encounter as well. This was everyone's favorite part of the job. Sure, there were a lot of risk factors involved. Especially, when you're dealing with wild animals that can quickly become unpredictable. But they all believe the risks at times are worth it.

Anyways, they pulled into the marina late afternoon. Drew carefully pulled the boat into its spot. While Matt hopped out onto the dock. Lina threw him the rope and he went to work tying it up. Eve helped Lina with packing up the equipment on the way in. Then when the engine shut off, Drew came out and helped them.

Matt hopped back on and the four of them started packing up the last of their stuff. Not a few moments into packing they started talking.

"So, Eve how is everything going at home? Your alien guest still behaving himself?" Lina inquires.

Eve sighs, "Yeah, everything is fine. Before you guys ask, yes, I'm ok and no, he still hasn't hurt me. Nor does he plan on hurting me in the future."

"Sorry, Eve she only asks because we are all still concerned is all. Not only is it really not safe for you to still be in this situation but it's no secret to us that ever since work started picking up again you seem relatively distracted. Not a lot, but enough for us to notice. And we can't help but feel it's because something is going on with you." Drew adds.

"I appreciate the concern and understand. But I assure you guys; that I'm fine. So please, stop worrying about me." She replies.

"No offense, Eve but the longer that tyrant is under your roof we can't help but worry for you. I'm sorry to say, it's not something we're just going to brush off as long as someone that dangerous is near you." Matt countered.

She shoulders her bag and gives them a pointed look.

"The only real danger is if others find out. Not so much him. I know nothing will convince you guys otherwise. And we still are trying to figure out a way to get him back home before that risk can occur. But we're still coming up short on ideas. But at least you guys know that we are still trying to come up with a plan and trying to do something." Eve stated.

"We get that, Eve. But our other concern is that within a another three and a half months we will be leaving the states for a fairly lengthy period of time for extended research in the Sea of Japan. Obviously, you can't take the guy with you when you go. And you can't exactly start missing work either on his account. Between that and you risking your life by sheltering him can you blame us for wanting him gone as soon as possible?" Drew asked.

Eve didn't even want to think about that upcoming issue with traveling. And she especially didn't want to keep thinking about risking her or Frieza's safety. But at this time, they were still officially stuck, and sadly not much closer to figuring out how to safely get him back. She knew for some time now that it was simply up to the deities involved, on or if when they want to teleport him back. Of course, she can't find it in herself to mention that to her brother and best friends. Knowing that will really just make them worry more.

"Please, guys. Just trust me on this. And if I have been a little distracted, I'm sorry for that. But the best thing we can do at the moment is continue on like we normally would with our lives. I know it won't be easy. We should at least try though. And I swear I'' tell you as soon as I find out we have a plan." She reassured them.

The group chatted a little more before they finally went their separate ways. On the way home, Eve's mind became distracted again with lingering thoughts. It's been five months now. And it still feels like there has been little change to the situation for them. It's both frustrating and terrifying at the same time. Frustrating because they still can't figure out why it happened. Terrifying because of both their newfound feelings for one another and the possibility of him being spotted and captured.

She pulled into her driveway and went into the house. Frieza was not in the living room. Eve could hear the familiar thumping of the bag coming from the basement. So, she walked through the kitchen and headed down there.

His back was to her as he executed a series of hits. They were strong and accurate, which wasn't surprising. Frieza may have lost his power and strength, but not his skills. She could see he had wraps on his hands, but still refused to wear the gloves. He claimed they felt very awkward on his hands when she put them on him one day when he first started using the punching bag.

"Having fun?" She asked, from behind.

He stopped momentarily and turned around to face her.

"Well, it's still better than nothing." Frieza said, with a small smile.

"Have fun swimming with guppies today?" He joked.

Eve snorted, "We happened upon a super pod of Atlantic Spotted Dolphins. And before you ask, they are mammals not fish."

"I know, I've seen a couple documentaries on t.v. about them. And I'm pretty sure you told me this before while showing me some footage you filmed a while ago. You should know by now I just enjoy teasing you." Frieza replied.

"Really? I haven't noticed. I just thought that was you in general." She retorted.

"No, I've been called a number of things from arrogant to overconfident. But jokester is a new one to me." He says.

"Well, either way it's something I will really come to miss in the future." Eve said, before she could stop herself.

Frieza's smile falters at the remark. But he tries not to let it show how much it bothered him. He didn't reply right away after that and then they were just standing there in awkward silence for the next minute or so. Until Eve finally decided to speak up again.

"I think I'll go shower and then start dinner for us." She said.

Eve turned on her heal and went up the stairs without looking back or saying another word to him. Frieza stood there a while longer. He sighs and runs his hand over the back of his head. He then started undoing the wraps, no longer in the mood to use the bag at the moment.

She showered to wash off the salt water. Then she entered the kitchen and started making dinner. Both of them didn't talk all that much as they silently ate her homemade chicken soup. Afterwards, he went to his room to read. Eve retired to the couch for a while and watched a few movies to try and distract herself. Sadly, it wasn't working.

Frieza was rather distracted himself. He sighed in frustration as he closed the book and tossed it onto the nightstand. He hated how complicated things were still getting the longer he remains here. It's funny, how things use to always come quite easy to him for most of his life. Then after he fought Goku all those years ago on Namek, it set off a chain of events for the tyrant.

And his life forever changed. Nothing seemed easy anymore and he felt like he had to fight tooth and nail for the things he once had and trying to keep. A prime example of this was his Empire. It was something that thrived and prospered for the last century or so. Then as soon as he died the first time, it all crumbled and went to shit.

Even after he was resurrected twice, he still struggled with getting it up to par again like it once was. Not only that but he had to do a lot of things to better himself. Hence the vigorous training he put himself through to grow stronger. And even then, at times he felt it was for nothing. Because it seemed no matter how much stronger he became, Goku and Vegeta still come out victorious. And he certainly didn't want to remember that embarrassing tussle with Broly, which to him felt even more humiliating than past fights with Goku and Vegeta.

And now here he was, powerless and in another reality completely opposite from his own. One complication after another. And now, he had developed feelings with someone that he can never have a future relationship with. Ironically enough, that currently seems to be the most complicated thing of all at the moment.

It was a little after midnight when Eve finally turned off the t.v. and headed for her room. She was thankful tomorrow was Saturday and she didn't have to work. She changed into a tank top and some cotton capris before jumping into bed.

Eve tossed and turned trying to get comfortable. It was just one of those nights where even though she was physically tired, her mind was wide awake. Like some other nights, her mind drifted back to Frieza. It still hurt her knowing that she felt like she found someone special, only for it to be someone it could never work with. What's worse, is she knew this setup was temporary and had a feeling that he may be leaving her soon.

The thought of never seeing him again made her heart ache. She tried to swallow down the growing lump in her throat all while trying not to cry. A battle Eve was starting to lose as her vision started to blur. Not a few moments later she felt the first of hot tears rolling across the bridge of her nose as she lays on her side facing away from the door.

As she lays there silently crying, Eve doesn't hear her bedroom door slowly open. It barely made a sound as it brushed over the soft carpet.

Her pillow was damp under her cheek as she let out a shaky sigh. Then she felt a hand gently caress her arm. Eve quickly wiped her tears before turning around. Frieza stood over her. She furrowed her brows, wondering why he was in here. He never just came into her room in the middle of the night.

"Something wrong?" She asks.

He shakes his head briefly, "No, nothing is wrong." Frieza paused, when he noticed even through the darkness of the room that her cheeks seemed a bit puffy, and her eyes were a little bloodshot. Another testament to his sharp senses.

"Are you alright?" He asks, concerned.

She slowly sits up.

"Somewhat." Eve replies.

"What's the matter?" Frieza asked, as he sat down on the edge of the bed next to her form.

She takes a deep breath and lets out a long shaky exhale.

"Just...things are very complicated is all. And...I feel like I don't know how to deal you know?" Eve admits.

He can tell she's having a hard time getting out what's weighing heavily on her mind. And Frieza had an idea on what it may be about. He slowly reaches up and gently wipes the tears off her wet cheeks.

"Things have been bothering me too. But you know what I finally have to come realize?" Frieza says.

"What." Eve says.

Frieza lightly brushes a long dark lock over her shoulder. The whole time he never takes his haze off of hers.

"That it doesn't have to be complicated. And things are only impossible if we want them to be." He tells her.

A small teary smile slowly makes its way to Eve's face. Frieza smiles back. It was genuine and filled with emotion. So unlike how he was when she first met him. But welcoming all the same.

He slowly started leaning in closer to Eve, who met him halfway. As soon as their lips touched, it seems as if the world stopped around them. And nothing mattered but the feelings that were coursing through them and getting stronger as the kiss deepened. She cupped his cheek, and he wrapped his arms around her shoulders pulling her flush against him.

His tongue probed her lips and she parted them to allow him to deepen the kiss they shared. Eve sighed as his tongue caressed hers. A pleasant tingle shot up and down her spine and her heart sped up. Frieza's mind started to grow hazy, and his heart rate also started to pick up speed. Their bodies started to heat up as they begun pawing at each other.

When they finally pulled back to breathe, Eve reached for the hem of her tank top and pulled it over her head, tossing it aside. Frieza pulled her back in, crashing his lips against hers yet again. Eventually, she pulled him down on top of her all while never breaking the passionate kiss. He dragged his fingertips down her sides to the waist band of her cotton capris. Then hooked them beneath the band and started easing them down her legs.

He lifted off of her briefly as she lifted her hips to shove them the rest of the way down until she kicked them off. Frieza pulled back from the kiss to gaze down at her nude form. His eyes dilated with lust and arousal at the sight of her beautiful body on display. She reached down and quickly pulled off her socks and threw those to the floor.

"Beautiful." He says, breathless.

Then he leans back down and starts trailing light kisses down the side of her neck and over her collarbone. A shuttering sigh leaves her as his soft lips brush over her skin. Then moaned as his lips closed over a nipple and swirled his tongue over the small bud. He suckled it into a stiff peak while running the pad of his thumb over the other until it hardened.

Eve spread her legs and started rubbing her pussy against his mound, drawing a small groan from him. He gyrated against her the semi rough skin on his mound creating some nice friction against her sensitive clit. Frieza switched over to her other breast and pulled that one into his mouth. She panted and pressed her chest up into his mouth even more.

After a few moments he pulled away and lightly dragged his tongue down her abdomen. He shifted his body down the bed and parted her legs a little more. When Frieza was eye level with her pussy, he parted her lower lips putting her glistening opening on display for him. He lightly blew some air over it making her hips jolt.

He placed one hand over her lower abdomen before diving in for his first taste. She gasped when he licked her from the bottom of her opening all the way up to her engorged clit. Then threw her head back into her pillow with a moan when he flicked his tongue over the sensitive bundle of nerves. And he was far from finished.

He continued to attack it mercilessly, flicking it repeated, and running his tongue around it in small circles. Heat started to pool in her lower abdomen as he plunged his tongue into her opening. Her legs instinctively spread wider, and she pushed her hips down closer to his mouth. Frieza plunged it in and out a few times, tasting her.

Before he dragged his tongue back up to her clit. Had he not been holding her lower half down from the start, it would've been lifting off the bed when he pulled it into his mouth with a firm suck. A strong of more moans escaped her mouth as he alternated between flicking and sucking it.

Then her first release hit her when he pulled it in for a long strong suck. A small cry of pleasure left her as her juices leaked out into his mouth. She was huffing and puffing as he leaned back up. With a small sigh some skin parted in his crotch and a fully erect semi human like penis emerged. She barely caught a glimpse of it the first time when she accidently walked in on him that one time when he was using the bathroom.

Looking at it now, it seemed pretty large in comparison to the rest of his petite form. Precum leaked from its tip as it curled upwards towards his lower abdomen. He crawled back over her and gave her another kiss. Then pulled his face back a couple inches to stare into her eyes as he slowly eased his length inside of her welcoming heat.

They both let out a groan at the intrusion. Eve wrapped her legs around his waist above his tail and pulled him into her even further. Frieza swooped in for another searing kiss. Their tongues continued to battle as he started to slowly thrust in and out of her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and he wrapped an arm around her upper half barely leaving any space between their gyrating bodies.

It was amazing, they both seem to fit together perfectly, and it was driving them wild. Soon Frieza could barely keep the slow pace and he started to gradually speed up his thrusts. They pulled back from their kiss for more air and rested their foreheads together. Eve clung onto him tighter as he shifted and tilted his hips up, pumping into her a little harder.

She bucked her hips up in time to meet his. The room filled with heavy pants and the sound of skin slapping skin. Their bodies started becoming damp with sweat from their vigorous lovemaking. They tried keeping their gazes locked onto one another as continued to plow into her. More cries of pleasure left her as now thrust into her hard and fast. He groaned and tightened his grip on her as they drew closer to their release.

She was close, Frieza could feel it. Her inner walls were beginning to flutter around his length as it started to swell. He snapped his hips forward a few more times with some hard jerky thrusts. Eve dropped her head back into the pillow with a shuttering cry as her second release hit her and her pussy spasmed and clamped around his length like a vice.

Frieza threw his head back with a loud groan as he exploded into her, shooting thick ropes in spurts into her cervix. He managed a couple lazier thrusts until he finished emptying himself inside of her. His legs shook as he slowly withdrew from her warm body. Then he dropped down next to her on the bed. Both laid there for a few moments trying to catch their breath.

Eve lazily turned onto her side to face him. Frieza still lied on his back, so she shifted closer and laid her cheek over the right side of his chest. She draped her arm across his abdomen. He wrapped both of his arms around her and titled his face down and gently kissed the top of her head. They continued to lay there basking in the aftermath. Neither of them saying anything for the first couple minutes.

"Frieza?" She says.

"Yes?" He asks.

She is silent for a moment, before speaking.

"Stay with me tonight." Eve requests.

He reaches up and smooths back a few damp locks of her hair.

"Of course." Frieza replies.

They both knew from the very beginning that things shouldn't have ever progressed this far. But the more they tried to stay away the more it deeply affected them. He didn't care anymore. He didn't care that she was human. He didn't care that she wasn't even from his reality. He was determined to try and make this work some way, somehow.

Eve was thinking the same thing as she laid there listening to the steady beat of his heart beneath her ear. None of this felt wrong. If anything, it never felt so right. Most would highly disagree with her. But others' opinions didn't matter to her. What she felt for Frieza was real. And even though they were unsure of what tomorrow would bring; they still at least had tonight.

And there we have it. The long-awaited steaminess. It won't be easy for them though. There will still be more challenges ahead. Some of which may prove to be dangerous for the couple. Until Next Time ;)