Chapter 25

"While I wasn't looking for you I decided to improve this ship of yours. It didn't take very long. It is quite simple. But this is a much better model. This has no G force on it, I improved the dampeners, and there is room for 7 to 8 people in there now. So we can go know if you want to."

He looked back at her and took her hand. "If it's what you really want?"

This was it. She could change her mind and go home with out him and be in big, big trouble. Or she could do what she would love to do, take him with her, be in love, and be in an eternity of trouble.

"And you would, you will do what you promised you will..."

"I will not harm one hair on anyone. Of course, you know what I want in return. And I will have what I want." He smirked. "Don't worry, if you keep up your end of the deal and I will mine."

"Cell I'm afraid of what my parents will…" Cell put his fingers on Moray's lips and pulled her towards him.

"We will handle them together and together we will prevail. You have given me what I have always strived for. Perfection, I just didn't think I would find it in this form. I have never felt as alive and whole as I do when I am with you .I never felt before I met you. I never thought I would say this. But I am in love and I am in love with you. Now shall we take this step together as a first of many?"

Moray flew into his arms and kissed him. "I don't care if this is wrong its mine now and I don't care. He is mine and I'm not leaving him or living without him. Not now." Moray thought to herself as she jumped up into his arms forcing him to catch her and hold her in his arms. Also deepening the kiss to both their delight.

"Moray you do know that I can hear your thoughts if I so wish, don't you?"

"Does that mean that you heard what I was thinking just now?"

"Yes and you are quite possessive now aren't you, you say I am yours."

"Is there a problem with that?" she pulled a cheeky smile.

"It's just I never saw myself as yours."

"No?"

"No. I rather saw you as mine, actually." With that he pulled the biggest grin that you could fit on his face as he approached the ship.

"Well I don't have all day, what are you waiting for, let's go." She gave him the same smirk that he usually gave her and he carried her into the ship. The doors started to close and Cell sat in the main chair, Moray still in his arms.

"Erm, Cell, you can put me down now."

"Yes I can can't I." Moray waited for a response but he still held her in his arms.

"Cell."

"Yes?"

"You've not put me down yet."

"I know. I don't intend to."

"Well why n." But before she could say well why not, he pulled her towards his face and started to caress and kiss her passionately. And she wasn't complaining.

"That's why not." and he continued to kiss her so as not to give her chance to object. But even if he had given her time to object, she wouldn't have.

A little while later

"Shall we go then? Cellsy poo"

"Oh, you didn't just call me that."

"Let me just check, yeah I think I did. Problem?" Still holding her ,Cell started to touch type some buttons to his right. "Well it's only fair."

"Why is it fair?" Still punching in instructions to the ships computer.

"Because you have a pet name for me so now I have one for you my little Cellsy poo."

"Would you be referring to Princess?"

"Yep."

Cell stopped to look at her with one eyebrow raised. But he was looking at her with that smile. "Cell why are you looking at me like that?"

"5."

"What, 5? What do you mean by?"

"4."

"I don't understand why are you counting down?"

"3." Cells smile broadened.

"What are you up to?"

"2."

"ok you are starting to worry me now."

"And."

"What are you up to?"

"1." He pushed a button on the panel and the ship bolted up, then sideways and forward. Moray fell out of Cells lap and onto the floor straight on her back. Cell pressed another button and the ship stopped wobbling.

She rubbed her head; she had banged it pretty hard as she fell.

"I thought you said you had fixed up the dampeners or something?"

"I did, but I turned it off." Cell moved the panel away to free him from the seat.

"Why did you do that?"

"To get you on the floor." He slid out of the chair onto of her. "And to get on top of you."

"Oh my, Cell what are you doing?"

"What do you think I'm doing?"

"But I don't think I should be, I mean if my farther knew what you were."

"But he isn't here is he, and besides Moray." He moved into a very naughty position and licked his lips. "How long will you make me wait to have what is rightfully mine?"

"But." Before she could continue Cell kissed her and put his tongue straight in her mouth. And his hands every where else.

She found herself thinking "if my farther was here he would not be pleased. But he isn't here. It's just me and Cell and wow he certainly knows what he is doing." She blushed and gave in to him and let out a moan of deep pleasure.

"Well you have deserved it."

They were the last clear words that she was able to muster through Cell's intense kissing. His tongue rolled wildly inside her, taking in every part of her mouth. Her very saliva was an aphrodisiac to him. The more he got, the more he wanted. This feeling was vice versa.

Cell's hands groped at her armour, desperately trying to find some way of taking it off her. She giggled at his eagerness and made a mental note to remind him of it later. She pushed him onto his back and straddled him.

"Cell?"

"Yes." His hands moved up her perfectly shaped thighs.

"You left your world for me." She unclipped the first latch on her left breast plate. "You left your tournament for me." She undid the same latch on her right side. She proceeded to unclip the latch at the back that was acting like a bra strap. Smirking he leaned up and clasped his teeth onto the joint of her breast plates. He laid back down taking it with him and threw it aside. He looked almost disappointed when she was wearing an under suit. She stood up, stood over him and unzipped the back of her armour. Desperate to touch her he stood only to be pushed back down as Moray jumped onto his pelvis and they crashed to the floor. She grabbed the front of her armour and pulled it forward, removing it completely. Before she could see his reaction, Cell threw her onto her back and caressed her neck. He dragged his tongue across her lips again and this time plunged it inside her mouth. His lips followed and latched onto her face, sealing his lips to hers. Cell moved his hands slowly down her body, taking in every curve of her perfect form. He groaned inside her mouth and returned his hands above her head and restrained her arms above her. Throughout this, his lips never left hers and he lowered himself onto her. She shivered in an excited expectation. Cell rubbed his muscular body up and down her bear torso. She wrapped her lags around him tightly as if to prevent any escape. She bit her lip as his length grew and touched the inside of her leg.

"My God I swear, not even Kami himself could stop me this time." Cell thrust himself deep into her. Moray yelled his name and threw her head back, gasping in pleasure. He thrust into her again and she let out a whimper. Their pelvises ground against each other and created a vigorous rhythm. Never swaying in power or speed. Morays breathing became rapid and her orgasm unbearable. She thrust upwards and turned him onto his back. Never disconnecting from him. she slyly stroked his chest and placed her hands on the rim of his exoskeleton like armour, just below his neck. She almost dug her hands into him and used her grip to aid her as she thrust on top of him. Cell in turn threw his head back slightly and smirked back up at her. One thing she had learnt from Cell was that he liked to be in control at all times. She remembered this because he quickly tossed her over onto her back and resumed his thrusting actions. She was about to tease him about it when he thrust into her, deeper than before and with more power. She screamed his name loudly and clawed at the ground. He leaned with one hand over her head and roughly held her waist with the other. When she felt like she could take no more without bursting she came with the climax. But Cells thrusts still did not subside. He continued to push himself into her deeper and deeper. Their panting slowed and his thrusts started to weaken. Still panting for breath he stopped thrusting into her, but he still stayed inside her.

Their eyes met and they were both smiling and smirking. Moray leaned her head back and caught her breath. This was difficult as Cell was still inside her and she felt him when ever he moved or fidgeted. She leaned up onto her elbows and stared at him.

"You can let go of me now." Cell looked up at her and simply smirked.

"Never." Obvious that he wasn't realising how much she needed him to get out of her she unwrapped her legs from around him and continued.

"Cell?" he didn't answer he was resting his head on her stomach and had his eyes shut. She knew he didn't need to sleep so she wasn't about to fall for his bullshit. "Cell, I'm pregnant." His head jerked up and he shot her a look of confusion and shock. He instantly removed himself from her and waited for an explanation. Instead he received a series of uncontrolled giggles and a smirk. "Relax Cellsy poo." She smirked and giggled some more. "I was only joking." His face softened and he sighed in relief.

"good. I intend on having you many more times at leisure before I have to worry about a mini me or you walking in on us, thank you very much."

"Oh you do." She giggled.

"yes actually. Speaking of which." He grinned at her and thrust himself back inside her. And again, and again, and again.