The next chapter is posted! WARNING: Explicit Sexual Content in this chapter. Enjoy :)
When the front doors slid close behind them, Mia started looking around. They appeared to be in what looked like a decent size lobby. And just like the room, the furniture within it was huge too.
"I'm not going to show you around the entire place just yet. But I will explain a few things to you on the way up to my Quarters." Frieza said.
He gestured for her to follow him. They stopped in front of another sliding door. Frieza reached over to a set of buttons on the wall next to the door and pressed one. A few moments later, the door slid open, revealing it was an elevator. It was just big enough to fit maybe a group of five to six people. He stepped into it and Mia had no choice but to follow him in.
While in there she noticed another pad of buttons on the wall besides the door. There were five buttons altogether. Mia could only speculate that meant there were five floors to this place. Which to her is really not all that surprising because if she learned anything about the Galactic Emperor these past several months, is that he was one for luxury.
The elevator came to a stop on the last floor and slid open. To her surprise, there were no halls that led anywhere beyond the elevator doors. Instead, it opened up into one gigantic bedroom. One that looked like it could easily rival a penthouse suite. The set up in here was not so different from his room in the ship. It had lavished furniture, including a huge bed set up against the back wall that made a California King appear small.
In another area of the room, were several shelves that reached the ceiling filled with books. A comfortable looking cushion chair with a couple end tables was situated in the corner by the bookshelves. While another corner of the room held a large desk with a hover chair in front of it.
Frieza observed Mia as she looked around the new surroundings. He can tell that even though she was relieved to finally be off of the ship; she wasn't really all that impressed. Probably because she mentioned a couple times during conversation that she was not into tacky or expensive luxuries. Something that surprised him upon hearing so because he figured growing up in a broken-down home, she'd want a taste of what it's like to live this more than satisfactory lifestyle.
"The bathroom is over on the right if you wish to freshen up." He says, as he gestures to a sliding door in the far-right corner of the spacious room.
"No thanks." Mia replies.
She quietly makes her way over to one of the windows in the room and peers out. This place wasn't really a city. It more or less was just a base with a handful of buildings. Any people she saw below or driving by in crafts were all soldiers on his force. All of which looked to be busy doing one thing or another. Whether it be transporting equipment or weapons or flying from one place to another.
Mia wasn't alone for very long at the window, before Frieza joined her. She didn't say anything to him as she continued looking out the window. It seemed quite depressing to her. Beyond the base, the area surrounding it looked like a barren purple wasteland. And seeing other planets in the sky reminded her that this was far from being Earth.
"The kitchens are on the second level. And if you need anything there is a call button you can use to call up one of the servants. The third level consists of a library and a room where I keep imported liquors. And the fourth level is a lounging area." He stated.
"Lemme guess, there is a landing pad on the roof and a swimming pool next to the lounging area." She quips.
He snorted, "Hardly. Considering it be irrelevant to have either of those items here. One being I don't need a landing pad to land on nor would I need it for others to use. And while I fancy a variety of things, swimming isn't one of them."
"Your right, it probably would be irrelevant. Because the bathtub in the bathroom is probably the size of a small pool. Just like the one in your room on the ship." Mia says.
A small smirk forms on his face.
"Exactly. Though it doesn't take up the whole bathroom. Need room for the toilet and sink as well. There is also a shower stall in there." He said.
That was good to know. Considering Mia was a bit sick and tired of always taking baths. Before she was even captured and brought aboard his ship, she always preferred showers over taking baths. It be nice utilizing a shower again after nearly a year.
Her train of thought was broken when arms draped around her waist from behind. Mia stiffened as she was slowly pulled back into a warm solid chest. A few moments later she felt hot breathing against her ear.
"Being here also gives me more time alone with you." He says.
Frieza moves his hands from around her waist and starts running them along her front and sides. Mia starts shaking her head and grasp his hands, brushing them away.
"Don't." She mutters while moving his hands away.
Mia wraps her arms around herself and moves away from him. Like always, he was rather annoyed with her brush offs. But in the end, he'd still have his way with her. This time wasn't an exception either, since he hasn't had her in the last three months due to his hectic and busy schedule. Ever since that amazing experience with her in the Main Room, he wanted more encounters like that in the future.
It's when he learned sex with her felt even better when he warmed her up and had her climax with him. His groin aches at the memory and feeling of her inner walls pulsing and contracting tightly around him during their release.
"This is never going to end is it? Your...never going to let me go." Mia said, her back to him.
She was so quiet when she said it, that it sounded like she was saying it more to herself rather than addressing him. But he heard every word. The thought of letting her go was something he never really planned on doing. This is something he established months ago. At the same time, Frieza knew it was the one thing that was slowly eating away at her.
Still, it's something he really wasn't looking to talk about at this time. The only thing Frieza could think to do was distracting her with something else or talking about other topics altogether. The latter was not really all that effective though with her. Something that was proven many a times over during many conversations they had throughout the months.
Before he could say anything else, Mia crossed the room and parked herself on the large couch on the right side of the room. She leans forward with her elbows on her knees and lets out a long shaky exhale.
"The fact that you haven't answered already tells me what it would be." Mia says, as she slowly looks up from her lap.
Frieza sighs, "We've already been through this conversation. Quite a few times. What would be the point of answering the same question again now when I've already given you an answer before when you inquired about it?"
Her eyes became glassy as she sharply looked away.
"This is your new home." He adds.
Mia turned back with a glare and stood up from the couch.
"So that's it then? This is to be the rest of my life? That's what you're saying!?" She snaps.
"Believe me when I say, there are much worse things than this. You really should consider yourself lucky. You could've been wiped out a long time ago. Instead, I granted you mercy by keeping you alive." The tyrant says.
She balls her fists in anger.
"And what!? You want a 'Thank You' for that!? You seem to forget that I didn't fucking ask for any of this!" Mia spat.
"Then you shouldn't have interfered on Earth." He says, as he approaches her with his hands behind his back.
She was so sick and tired of him bringing that up and using that goddamn excuse. It just pushed her anger over the edge and pissed her off more. And it made her do something stupid without thinking clearly about repercussions.
"FUCK YOU!" She yelled, as she picked up a small potted plant off of one of the side tables by the couch and hurled it full force at the tyrant.
Of course, Frieza easily moved aside as she launched it at him. And the pot landed with a resounding crash to the floor several feet behind him. This was followed by more screaming from the pissed off human.
"I'M SICK TO DEATH HEARING THAT FUCKING EXCUSE! AND SICK OF BEING USED BY YOU! JUST GET IT OVER WITH ALREADY AND KILL ME! BECAUSE I'M BEYOND FED UP LIVING LIKE THIS!" She yelled, as tears rolled down her cheeks.
"You really need to calm down. Lashing out like this doesn't solve anything." He said, with narrowed eyes.
At this point, she was huffing, puffing, and shaking from all the anger and adrenaline coursing through her. Mia wouldn't be too surprised if she had a panic attack with how fast her heart is racing. She wanted to scream at him some more. Hell, she was itching to pummel him. But even she still had enough clarity to know neither of those things will do her any good.
Instead, she turned away from him, and walked away. Mia didn't go too far. She stopped several feet away from the couch, turned around, and placed her hands on the wall, and hung her head down. She leaned into it, trying to get ahold of herself, and calm down. She took deep shaky breaths, trying to get more air into her lungs.
It was becoming a challenge to do so because the lump in her throat was making it harder to do so. For that to go away, she had to stop crying first. Easier said than done when she was this upset. And it certainly didn't stop all the thoughts racing through her mind on everything that has happened for the last ten months. On how her life has been and how it will be from here on out.
Frieza didn't move from his spot at first. He was angry that she threw something at him and proceeded to scream at him afterwards. Yet, for some reason he can't get himself to go over and teach her a lesson for being so defiant and acting out like that towards him.
The tyrant clearly could see she already is dealing with another kind of pain right now as it was. A random thought popped up in his mind that told him to go comfort her. It surprised him to say the least. Plus, even if by chance he wanted to; he was unsure of how to comfort her. Why he was thinking of such notions truly baffled and perturbed him. Not to mention that this wasn't the first time he had such fleeting notions flitter across his mind.
Only one idea or shall he say a solution came to mind.
Mia was still leaning against the wall with her arms in front of her and her head leaning against one of them, as she continued trying to calm herself down. The whole ordeal left her feeling emotionally drained and in a daze.
She didn't even react when she suddenly felt hands lightly grasp her waist from behind. Frieza started rubbing his thumbs in soft circular motions there. When Mia made no move to push his hands away again, he slowly moved them up and around to her back. He lightly ran them up to her shoulders and kept them there. A few moments later he gently kneaded the muscles there in a comforting gesture.
Mia closes her eyes and lifts her head with a shaky sigh. It was doing a good job at relaxing her body. He kept this up for a couple minutes, before slowly moving his hands to the top of her arms, and gently pushed them down. Her hands slid down the wall and came to rest at her sides.
Frieza lightly dragged his fingers back down her sides and circled his hands around to her abdomen. He rested his palms flat against her stomach and lightly pulled her to lean back against him. She still didn't pull away, her body was still very relaxed, and she was still in a light daze.
He leaned in and started placing small light kisses on the side of her neck. Mia lets out another sigh as he does this. Then Frieza slowly moved his hands up from her stomach to her chest. He began to gently knead her breasts through the thin spandex midi top. She leaned her head back on his shoulder and gasped when he found her nipples through the fabric and started to lightly run the pads of his fingers over them.
Frieza felt them harden beneath his fingers as he continued to leave kisses along her neck and shoulder. His hands ventured lower again. One slid back over her stomach to the waist band of her loose spandex skirt. He eased it beneath the waistband and over the mound of her pussy. While his other hand eased beneath her midi top and pulled it up and over one of her breasts.
She let out another gasp and a small breathy moan when he ran the pad of his thumb over her nipple with one hand. While he used one of his fingers on his other hand to stroke her clit. Warmth started to build up in her body and a tingle shot up her spine as he continues to run the pad of his index finger up and down over the sensitive bundle of nerves.
He drags his hand over to the other breast and lifts the rest of the top, freeing it from its confines. He then starts to rub his finger over the other nipple. He very lightly tweaks the bud, making her hips jerk, and another gasp heave her.
And while he has her worked up, he pulls away for a moment and eases the top up and over her head. Before he slides down her skirt. Mia kicks her ankle boots off in the process and is now completely bare before him. Frieza moves in again and goes back to pawing at her. He lightly grasps her breasts again and uses his fingers to work the nipples into stiff little peaks.
Before he drags one hand back down to her core and attacks her clit again. Mia leans back against him again and breaths turn into short pants as he continues to stroke her. Her thighs widen for his hand as he continues to finger her. At one point he drags a couple of his fingers lower and finds that she is quite wet from his ministrations.
He strokes her clit a couple more times. But to her disappointment, Frieza stops and pulls his hands away. Mia gasps in surprise when he fluidly sweeps her off her feet. He gives her a quick peck on the lips before he takes her over to the large bed. Once he gets to the side of the bed, he levitates off the floor and brings them to the center of the bed and up by the pillows. Where he proceeds to lay her down.
Frieza comes to rest above her before capturing her lips in a searing kiss. One that took her breath away and sped her heart back up. He too felt his heart thump against his rib cage as he kissed her. Mia parted her lips more to allow his tongue entrance. They battled for dominance until they both had to pull back for a moment for air.
His eyes locked with hers briefly, before he gives her another small peck. Then Frieza starts dragging himself down her body, leaving a trail of hot, wet kisses in his wake down her front. Mia let out a small moan when he wrapped his lips around one pert nipple and suckled. And she tilted her hips up to rub her pussy against his crotch.
He grunted from the contact. After a few moments, he dragged his mouth away from her breast, and lightly ran his tongue down her stomach. Until he made it down to the juncture between her legs. Frieza placed her legs over his shoulders. He pressed his palm over her lower abdomen and used his fingers on his other hand to part her lower lips and put her clit and wet opening on display.
This is the first time he will get to taste her. His eyes dilated with lust. And he went to swipe his tongue over her opening and clit. Mia threw her head back into the pillows with a gasp.
She tasted sweet and he wasted no time in diving back in. Mia gripped the comforter and arched her back as he flicked her clit repeatedly with his tongue. A few moans left her as he did this. Frieza alternated between flicking the bud with the tip of his tongue and dipping it between her folds. Her hips jerked though when he sucked her clit into his mouth.
He continued to suck and tug her sensitive pearl until she was a writhing mess. A few moments later, her body became taut, and she let out a strangled moan as her release squirted into his waiting mouth. Her legs felt like rubber when he placed them back down on the bed, and her chest heaved up and down from her harsh pants.
Frieza couldn't take the discomfort and tightness anymore. He sat up on his knees, and with a sigh, let his throbbing erection emerge from its sheath. Mia watched, her eyes blown wide with lust as she saw his very hard, long, thick erection emerge from a slit in his crotch. It curled up slightly and a small bead of precum leaked from the tip.
He crawled back up her body and nestled his hips between hers. Frieza leans in for another kiss. She wraps her arms around his neck and reciprocates. While he uses his hand to guide his aching erection down to her opening. Then slowly eases his length inside her. They moan at the pleasant intrusion.
Mia wraps her legs around Frieza's waist above his tail and starts grinding her hips into his. He grunts and spreads his knees on the bed for more leverage. He pulls his hips back slowly until only the tip remains inside of her, before firmly thrusting back into her tight warmth. He continued with slow careful thrusts, all while exchanging kisses here and there.
It was hard to describe how they were feeling right now. It's like they were both chasing a high that was just out of reach. She leaned forward and nuzzled her cheek against his. He wrapped his arms around her and started to gradually pick up the pace of his thrusts. Mia would meet his thrusts and pull him in deeper. He groaned and tilted his hips and started moving faster.
Mia moaned as the head of his cock rubbed against her G-Spot with each flick of his hips, and she clung on to him tighter. He rested his cheek against the side of her forehead, his breaths became ragged as he thrusted into her with fluid movements, making sure to hold back his strength so he wouldn't hurt her.
Now all she can do is hang on to him as he pistons his hips into hers. The room fills with the sounds of skin smacking skin along with random bouts of moans and grunts. Until her inner walls start to flutter and tighten around his length. Frieza continues thrusting at a fast pace and makes sure he hits that soft spot deep inside of her.
Mia's eyes roll back a bit and she let's out her loudest moan yet as her pussy spasms and convulses around his swollen length. Frieza's mouth drops open and he throws his head back with a deep guttural groan as his release hits him and shoots out in hot thick spurts within her.
He continues with a couple lazy thrusts until he finishes. Afterwards, he can only hold himself up and over her for another for moments, before he pulls out of her and drops on his side next to her. Both of them were breathing hard like they just finished running a marathon. It took a minute or two before either one of them could move or speak.
"How do you feel?" He hesitantly asks.
She's silent for a moment, before answering him.
"Better." Mia says, barely above a whisper.
But even as she says it, Frieza can still hear a hint of sadness in her soft voice. He shuffles in a little closer and starts to little run his fingers through her soft long hair. She's unsure what possessed her to say these next words. Though it probably has a lot to do with wanting to feel that kind of close contact with another. And missing that kind of affection.
"Just...hold me." She says.
Mia slowly turns her blue gaze to him.
"Please." She adds, with a slight plea in her voice.
It certainly was an odd request. Especially, since he never held anyone before. Hopefully he can do it right.
Frieza lays his head back down on the pillow. He rests his arm over her abdomen and pulls her in closer to his chest. And rests his chin on top of her head. Mia turns into him and presses her cheek against his firm chest and drapes her arm around his waist.
It was an odd feeling, but through this simple gesture, it felt as if an inseparable link formed between them. And what could possibly be the beginning of a bond started to form that day. She shortly fell asleep afterwards. Frieza didn't have much time to harp on what he was currently feeling. Because their previous tryst surprisingly took a lot out of him. And soon, he too fell asleep.
During which they continued holding one another as they slept.
Until Next Time ;)