The next chapter is up! WARNING: Strong Sexual Content in this chapter. Enjoy :)

Frieza woke up the next morning feeling quite rested. He felt a weight on his chest and when he looked down, he was met with a dark head of hair. He smiled when he remembered what had just taken place last night.

It was certainly nothing short of amazing and he could argue that it was one of the best nights of his life. The tyrant couldn't remember the last time he was this happy. This human truly was special, she brought out a side in him he long thought dead. He lightly ran his fingers up and down Eve's spine.

Eve slowly awoke to a light caress on her bare back. She felt his chest steadily rise up and down beneath her cheek and heard the strong thrum of his heartbeat. A tired smile made its way to her face, and she turned her face into his chest and gave him a light kiss. He then started drawing some small circles on her shoulder.

"Goodmorning." She says.

"Yes, it is. Looks like you slept well last night." He replies.

Eve chuckles a little at that remark.

"Gee, I can only imagine why." She said.

His other hand slowly snaked its way down her back and slid over her ass.

"Shall I remind you?" Frieza purrs.

She runs her hand down his front. His skin was a little odd, it felt rough yet smooth, kind of like a reptile's skin. He also felt cooler than her as well. Which signifies his race definitely has a lower core temp than her kind. None of this mattered to her though. Eve didn't care anymore how different he was. She come to accept him how he is quite some time ago.

"I wouldn't mind." She said, as her grin widened.

He gently rolled them onto their sides. Eve stretched her arms over her head and arched her back, putting herself on display in front of him. Frieza grasped her waist and ran his hand up her side. A shiver went down her spine feeling his cool hands on her body again. He then pulled her in for a kiss. One she gladly reciprocated.

They took their time and didn't rush it. The kiss remained slow and sweet as their hands roamed over each other's bodies. When they did finally pull back to breathe Eve started planting light kisses on the side of his neck and shoulder. He shuddered and pulled her front flush against his and ground his crotch into hers. This elicited a sigh from her, and she threw a leg over his hip.

She gyrated against him rubbing her pussy up and down slightly over his mound. He let out a slight grunt and rolled them again until she was on her back, and he was above her. The whole time never breaking the passionate kiss. He kept one hand at the base of her skull while he used his other arm to support himself and hold himself over her without putting all his weight on her.

When they broke the kiss again, he started dragging his mouth down her neck to her sternum. Frieza flicked his tongue over a nipple eliciting a gasp from her. He flicked the bud a few times before pulling it into his mouth. Eve moaned and shoved her chest up a little more into his inviting mouth. He suckled it into a hardened peak as he lightly plucked at the other one until it pebbled beneath the pads of his fingers.

Her hips bucked into his and she opened her thighs more for him to settle between them. Eve started running her hands down his back with light caresses and ran her fingertips lightly over the base of his tail. Before she dragged them beneath his tail to grasp his ass. He ground his pelvis into hers running it over her sensitive clit.

Frieza lifted his body off of her just enough to squeeze a hand between their bodies. He dragged his hand down her abdomen and pressed a finger to her clit. Then he started to stroke it. Eve started panting as he used his finger to rub the sensitive bundle of nerves. He leaned back up and pulled her back in for another kiss, swallowing a moan that escaped her lips.

He gently pushed a finger inside her opening to test the wetness, giving it a few pumps. Then he added a second finger and pushed in further to curl up against her G-Spot. She whimpered as he pressed against that soft spongy spot inside her a few times.

When Frieza was satisfied that she was wet enough, he withdrew his fingers. With a sigh he relaxed and let his erection emerge through its sheath. Eve felt it emerge and lay on top of her pussy. She reached between them and wrapped her hand around his length and gave it a couple steady pumps causing a groan to erupt from him. His hips jerked forward a couple times before she finally stopped torturing him and directed him inside of her.

They moaned at the delightful intrusion. She really did fit him like a glove. He spread his knees to give himself more leverage and started a steady rhythm. Eve wrapped her legs around his waist and crossed her ankles just over the base of his tail. She met his slow thrusts halfway each time, pulling him in even more.

Trying to describe how they were feeling at the moment was nothing less than euphoric. He hit all the right spots in her and the way she fit around him drove him crazy. It took all they could to drag this out and not let it turn into a quickie.

Frieza snapped his hips forward with a stronger and firmer thrust causing her to let out a strangled moan. He repeated that a few more times, drawing his hips back at a slow and torturous pace, only to snap his hips forward causing her form to jerk upwards on the bed slightly from the sharp thrusts. He groaned as he grounded his erection deep and hard into her.

They could only keep up the slow pace for so long until they started to gradually move faster. He leaned in for another kiss as he sped up his thrusts. Their tongues battling for dominance as he continued to plow into her. Until they eventually had to pull back again for air. Eve leaned in and pressed her cheek against his. Frieza found her hand with his and interlocked their fingers.

"Frieza...oh god!" She gasped.

He groaned as he continued snapping his hips into her, making the bed rock, and her body slide up and down with his thrusts. A few more in and they became jerky. Eve threw her head back with a cry as her inner walls fluttered and tightened around his length. Frieza let out a strangled groan as his release hit him. Thick spurts of his seed shot into her as she continued to contract and pulse around his girth.

He held himself there, panting as he finished. Before he finally withdrew his softening member and pulling it back into his body. Frieza gave her cheek a kiss before he rolled onto her side. Eve laid there for a few moments trying to catch her breath.

"Your...your shit out of luck if you want breakfast now. Because I don't think I can walk at the moment." Eve said, between pants.

Frieza chuckled and pulled the shorter woman into his side.

"That's fine, it can wait. Wouldn't want you to fall into the burners on top of your stove while they are on." He teased.

Eve lazily slapped his stomach drawing another laugh from him.

"Oh, shut up. It's...not that bad." She said.

His grin widened, because he knew she was lying. Truth be told, his legs were feeling a bit rubbery as well. Even though he had been with other females in the past, the tyrant doesn't recall it ever feeling this amazing.

As if reading his mind, Eve spoke up again.

"You must have tons of experience. Because no one is just naturally that good. At least not for their first time." She inquired.

Eve felt his body tense up a little at her remark. And she looks over to see a somewhat sad look on his face.

"Hey, I'm sorry. I should've asked before bringing that up." She said, as she reached over to caress his cheek.

Frieza gave her a reassuring smile and placed his hand over hers.

"It's fine. I kind of gathered it come up eventually." He replied.

"We don't have to talk about it." She said.

Frieza sighs, he knows it's something he will have to bring up eventually. Though in the end, he's worried she will think him a brutal savage. It may be for the best to explain now and get it out of the way.

"I...was only ever with a small handful of females. A lot of which...were ones father picked out for me to...use. And...that was merely just the beginning. As I grew older, I started taking some females for myself." He admitted.

He paused for a moment before continuing.

"I wasn't one...for being gentle either. I was actually rather brutal during the trysts I had with them. There were even times...some...some of them died because I became quite violent during copulation." Frieza finally confessed.

Frieza watched how her smile slowly melted away into a look of sadness.

"I'm sorry, Eve. But it's just like you said months ago. I am a monster. I took what I wanted from others with no regards about their wellbeing and life. It has been that way for a very long time. Ever since I...lost her." He said.

As horrible as the confession was, Eve was also quite curious as to who this 'Her' was he just briefly mentioned.

"I understand. But from what I've been seeing these last few months, it doesn't appear like that is you anymore. But I must ask. Who is this 'Her' you speak of?" Eve asks.

Frieza became silent and drew his crimson gaze down away from her gaze. She thought that she finally overstepped her boundaries there. And seeing that he hasn't said anything for a few moments, Eve thought she may have deeply upset him. She was about to say 'Sorry' to him, until he spoke up again.

"Her name was Polara. She was of my race. We met when we were small children." He said. Frieza smiled before continuing. "At first, we hated each other. I found her to be quite nauseating. And she used to say I was full or myself. Called me a pampered palace brat. She was strong-willed and stubborn."

Frieza chuckled, "She was a lot like you in that sense."

It made Eve smile and laugh a little. Sounds like this girl didn't take shit from him. Despite his status and high power.

"I do believe that is why I eventually grew to care about her over the next few years. Though it didn't stop me from pretending to still hate her when we were around family. Especially, my father and brother. I do believe my mother found out though. Seeing as she brought it up on a few separate occasions and hinted at it. Thankfully, she knew well enough not to mention it around father.

My mother was quite happy for me. She really liked Polara and thought she'd be good for me. Embarrassed, I still tried to flat out deny it when she brought it up to me. Mother told me it was nothing to be ashamed or embarrassed about. That is when I asked her the question that I could tell really bothered her.

Then why does father say it is deemed weak and pathetic to express feelings?

This question really got to her. She told me that father wasn't right about everything he said. And that this was a case in where he was wrong. Mother told me that emotions are not a weakness. They in fact make us stronger and make us who we are. That they are the driving force behind everything that they do. And that for him to say that he must've forgotten that we are not some emotionless robots. But organic higher beings with the ability to feel, just like everyone else." He said.

"Sounds like your mother was a very wise and caring woman." Eve replied softly.

Frieza gave her a bittersweet smile.

"She was, and that is why father killed her. He felt like she was holding Cooler and myself back from reaching our full potential. As long as we felt something towards others, we would never establish ourselves at the top. He murdered her to prove a point and to get her out of the way. It angered him that she held a strong influence over me as a young child. Mainly because out of my brother and myself, I was the one with the most potential. The prodigy child and the one to take over and run my father's empire."

He sighed and took a deep breath before continuing.

"I was the one who found her. And I still believe to this day father wanted me to be the one to do so. As a way of showing me what happens when we welcome something as frivolous as emotions into our life.

When I found her bloody and broken body crumpled on the floor in their bedroom it felt like someone had reached in and ripped my heart out. I quickly left the room and found father in his study. He was sitting down at his desk with a glass of wine in hand when I came through the doors and told him about mother. I still remember to this day the words that came out of his mouth.

'Such a shame. But I'm not surprised. I knew it would happen sooner or later.' King Cold said, to his distressed younger son with a knowing smile on his face.

That's when I knew. It was him; he was the one who did it. I could no longer look at him. I was so angry; so sad. I stormed out of the study without saying another word. I left the palace to try and clear my head. Forgetting that Polara was coming over that day.

She saw me flying out from the palace overhead. I didn't realize that she spotted me and started to follow. She trailed me until I landed a familiar hangout that we would seldomly meet at in the woods out of sight from others. I touched down on one of the boulders by the giant waterfall. Then dropped to my knees and hung my head, fighting against the tears that were trying to spill forth.

I flinched slightly when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned and was met with her crimson gaze filled with worry and concern. Polara slowly knelt down beside me and asked what was wrong. It took me a couple minutes, but I eventually told her everything that had happened. She was shocked to say the least. Yet, at the same time she says she wasn't all too surprised. Because everyone knew just how cold, calculating, and brutal my father could be. But still shocking nonetheless that he'd murder the queen; his wife, in cold blood the way he did.

She wrapped her arms around me in comfort. And being in the state I was, I reciprocated the gesture. We sat out there for a long while in silence. Just the two of us. At one point she broke the extended silence and told me something I thought at the time was both rather odd but liberating.

'Nightmares don't last forever, Frieza. Eventually yours will come to an end. And I will help you build a better dream.' Polara said.

Then she did something that day that she never done before in all the years we've known each other. She leaned in and pressed a soft chaste kiss to my lips. The sensation I felt that came from that kiss was new and different. But it was a very pleasant feeling and experience. Something I wanted to experience again. So, I hesitantly kissed her back.

It was invigorating and welcoming when she returned the kiss. It was the first time I ever felt so alive in my life. And from then on it deepened our connection even more. For the following year we'd find free time between our schedules to sneak back out to the falls for our little impromptu make out sessions."

Frieza's smile slowly disappeared.

"Until one day, my father told my brother and myself that it was time to go. At the time it confused me. Because as far as I knew we weren't scheduled to leave that day for an off-world affair. Father would always tell us in advance if we were. But then his affairs as of late were quite tumultuous and he was having problems with the people of our world during the last couple years.

It was confirmed when we left the palace, the three of us were met with the sight of battle. Our army of royal elites were currently engaged in combat with outraged civilians. We knew for a long time that our people were growing angry and outraged with my father's totalitarian rule. They brought together an uprising to overthrow him.

We had to fight our way through a warzone to get to my father's ship. While at the same time, I was frantically looking around for Polara. Several minutes of fighting through enraged peasants I finally spotted her a good several meters away. I could tell she was afraid and didn't know what to do. She too was also looking about frantically.

I called out for her as loud as I could. But between all of the shouting and energy blasts being exchanged she couldn't hear me. It wasn't until we got to the ship and the hatch opened that her gaze finally landed on me. She kicked off the ground and flew towards me, calling my name the entire way. But having to dodge around so many people greatly slowed her down.

And before I could go to her, my brother grabbed me by the shoulder and roughly yanked me through the ship's entrance. Then one of my father's men quickly hit the button to close the hatch. The ship was airborne before it was closed all the way and we were gunning for space. My father brisk walked all the way up to the Main Room. Cooler and I were not a few paces away as we trailed behind him.

It only took us a couple minutes to clear Arcose's atmosphere. Then my father told his pilots to shift the ship into neutral. He walked to the center of the room and stopped. Then he looked over at another soldier from the other side of the room and gave him a brief nod. The soldier pressed the button to the roof hatch. And my father started to ascend up and out of the ship.

But not before telling Cooler and myself to come along. Stating he wanted to show us something important. I had a very bad feeling where this was going. And it didn't take me king at all to realize what he was doing. And the thought filled me with dread.

We ascended and followed him out through the roof into space. Once we cleared the ship, he stopped and hovered above it. A lecherous grin became ever present on his face as he pointed his finger upwards. I knew what was coming next. And judging by the look on his face, my brother did too. We watched as he built up his supernova. Then with a demented cackle he threw his arm forward and released it. We all watched as the gigantic ball of energy hurled down to Arcose below. Within moments it made contact.

The planet began to crack and crumble, before exploding. We continued to hover there as debris flew past us. When the light and space dust slowly subsided, my father turned his gaze to us.

'You see my sons. When problems arise, this is the most effective way to get rid of them. Whether it be our world, or another makes no difference. The Universe will learn this is why we are not to be trifled with. Because we alone have the power and control over the masses. And they will all know this soon enough.' King Cold lectured his sons.

That is when the last piece of my already cracked heart crumbled and broke away. My mother, my world, and Polara all taken away from me. And...I never got the chance to tell her how sorry I was and that..." He stopped himself right there.

No, he still couldn't get himself to say it. Not even after all these years. It was something he swore he'd never say after all that happened. All he knew how to do from that day on was to let his emotions die along with his people and planet. And that is exactly what he did. It wasn't long after that he and Cooler became completely desensitized to all the carnage and brutality they have witnessed from their father. King Cold made damn sure to erase any kind of humanity from his sons. And he succeeded.

Frieza snapped out of his thoughts when he felt a warm hand on his cheek. His gaze met with hers. He saw that a few tears dampened her cheeks as she continued to give him her full attention.

"Frieza, I'm so sorry. No one should ever endure what you have. Especially as a young child like that. What your father did was undeniably barbarous and unfathomable. And I can't begin to imagine how horrible that was to witness." Eve admitted.

"It was. But it was also a very long time ago." He replied.

"That doesn't mean it hurts any less. Something like that can linger and last for a lifetime." She said.

"How old were you at the time this all happened?" She hesitantly asked.

"Young, I was only around twelve years old at the time." He said, as he brushed a lock of hair over her shoulder.

Upon hearing that, Eve couldn't help but wrap her arms around him in an embrace. Frieza didn't do anything at first, but he eventually wrapped his arms around her and buried his face in her shoulder.

"How? How can you still bare to touch me after everything I told you? After everything I did?" He asked, barely above a whisper.

She rests her cheek against the side of his head and lets out a shaky sigh.

"Because from what you have shown me these last few months. Your anything but cold and dead inside. And that you are more than capable of change. You just needed to find that right chance to do so." Eve told him.

Frieza tightened his hold on Eve. He really is beginning to wonder if it was fate that inevitably brought her to him. And that perhaps this could've been the answer all along. While this could be one question answered. They felt there was still more to figure out. But at least they still believed they were getting somewhere.

Until Next Time ;)