The next chapter is up! WARNING: Explicit Sexual Content near the end of this chapter. Enjoy :)
After the news, neither of them knew what to say or think on the matter. Here both Frieza and Mia were thinking it was impossible because of how different they were. And yet, by chance it happened. If it weren't for the irony of the situation, Mia would've joked about getting lottery tickets.
Still, after several minutes of silence, it just started getting quite uncomfortable for her. Mia was nervously fiddling with the covers and looking anywhere but at Frieza. A part of her was a nervous about even looking his way and seeing what the expression on his face currently was. She's a bit surprised she wasn't met with rage or anger once the doctor left. But his ongoing silence was just as scary.
"Please, say something." She finally said, barely above a whisper.
He closes his eyes with a drawn-out sigh, before turning his attention to her.
"For once...I don't know what to say. This is probably one of the very few occasions that I'm quite speechless. But mostly, I'm shocked. I thought it be close to impossible, given how different we are and not of the same race. Though in a sense it really was supposed to be, according to Dr. Bananan." Frieza says.\, still at a loss for words.
Mia was afraid to ask, but she felt like she had to know.
"What...what should we do?" She stuttered.
Frieza's gaze turns to one of the windows as he gazes out of it into the darkening sky.
"I don't know. Though, I feel that's mainly your choice. It's your body after all." he says.
Her eyes widen slightly in surprise. He's actually giving her the option!? And here she thought he probably wanted to be rid of it. That he'd have no problem making her get rid of it.
When she was procrastinating with her answer, did he finally turn his crimson gaze from the window back to her. Frieza saw what appeared to be a swirl of emotions in those bright blue eyes. He could also see that she seemed to be afraid. Of what, he's not so certain. Was she afraid what the pregnancy would be like if she were to go ahead with it? Or was she afraid of the answer she will give him?
"Well, I...really don't know how you feel about kids. Though you don't seem like someone who likes them. So, I can only imagine you'd want me to get rid of it.." She says.
As soon as the words 'get rid of it' left her mouth though, Mia could've sworn she saw a hint of hurt and sadness flash through his eyes.
"But if I decide to keep it, I'm not sure how you would feel about it either. I...can't help but feel you would be angry possibly?" Mia hesitantly inquires.
"Just...tell me what your choice would be." Frieza said.
She fiddled with a lock of her long hair. Something she did when she was nervous or bored. It's also something he found rather amusing or cute. But he'd never say that out loud to her or anyone.
"Honestly I..." She pauses and takes a deep breath. "I wish to keep it. But...I also know this is something that is both our decision."
He was silent for a moment, before speaking.
"If that is what you wish, then...I will honor it." Frieza replied.
Though he's unsure where this relief came from when she said she wants to keep it. He didn't miss the relieved look in her eyes when he tells her this. The relief only lasted for so long though, before worry replaced it.
"Do you think...everything will be ok for the next seven and a half months? You think the birth will go smoothly?" Mia asks.
Frieza understood her concerns and fears. He'd be lying to himself if he didn't admit his own concerns for her wellbeing and that of the child's. Especially, when she was still in the early stages of pregnancy at this time. Which means the odds of a miscarriage are very possible. But he couldn't get himself to voice that concern with her. Mia was nervous as it was and he didn't want to add to it. It's no good for her to be consumed with anxiety and worry while in this state either.
Without thinking, he reaches over and grasps her left hand.
"Everything will be fine. As long as we take the doctor's advice and have periodic checkups, things should go rather smoothly. We have an excellent medical staff here. They will closely monitor your condition as the pregnancy progresses. So please, try not to worry." The tyrant informs her.
A small half smile appears on her face.
"Yeah, I hear stress and worry are not healthy for pregnant women." She says.
A small chuckle escapes her lips afterwards.
"It explains my sudden fatigue and my strange up and down emotions. Though I'll admit, I was nervous for a while now. Mainly because I noticed I haven't had a period since we landed here a couple months prior." Mia adds.
A small smirk appears on his face as he looks away.
"I can only gather then that conception must've occurred the first evening on this world." Frieza gathers.
It would sound about right. Because since they have been here, they actually haven't been that intimate since that first night at the base. After that, he started keeping the young human woman at a distance because he couldn't handle all the strange emotions that were trying to break through his tough and cold exterior. Hence, why he decided to double up his training. And it has been around two and a half months since that night.
"I concur, seeing as we haven't really been together all that much while here. May I ask why that is? Because...a part of me can't help but feel that maybe...you've been avoiding me for one reason or another." Mia pointed out.
He sharply looks away from her.
"Let's just focus now on keeping you both healthy for the next several months. I'll be sure that Dr. Bananan brings you the vitamins you need as soon as possible." Frieza says hastily, quickly changing the subject.
Mia furrows her brows at the sudden change in topics and his demeanor. Why was he trying to avoid answering that question anyway? Just what was going on with him? She wanted to keep inquiring further, but feels he'd just get agitated and not want to talk about it at all. And after everything that just occurred, she was no longer in the mood to argue with him anymore tonight.
"These vitamins, are they like prenatals?" She asks.
He furrows his eye ridges.
"Forgive me, but I'm not quite familiar with that term." Frieza replies.
"I guess you cans say they are a type of vitamin. Most pregnant women take them to ensure the health of a growing and developing baby. Some even take something called fish oil tablets because they are rich in nutrients and good for both you and the developing baby as well." Mia explained, as easily as she could.
Frieza gives her a brief nod, "Yes, I do believe that is what he meant then. And as I mentioned earlier, don't worry, your health is in good hands."
Mia leans back down into the pillows, today's events really caught up with her, and she was feeling quite tired from all the excitement. She then noticed as she laid back down to get more comfortable, Frieza still held her hand in his. She's unsure if he was aware of this or it was an unconscious thing. But she welcomed it all the same. And it further shed some light that the Evil Emperor may not be all as he seemed to be.
3 Months Later...
"So, wait. I still seem to be confusing the two. Is it the word, 'that' or 'them'?" Mia asks.
"It can actually be used in two ways. And those are; 'that's' or 'that is'." Frieza explained.
it seems like ever since Mia's pregnancy was confirmed, the months have been going by rather quickly. Her hand unconsciously went to rest on her now five-month pregnant belly. It was a warm and sunny afternoon, and they were currently out on the balcony. He was trying to teach her the words in the language the books were written in in his collection.
She quickly learned that the bulk of these books were written in his race's own native language. It certainly was a strange dialect when he gave her an example by speaking it in a couple sentences to her. To Mia it kind of sounded like a weird blend of Russian and German. Only it wasn't exactly rough or guttural like those two languages. The way he spoke it was rather smooth.
"Ok, got it." Mia says.
She repeats the word as best as she could. Of course, there were times Frieza could barely contain his laughter at how badly she butchers the dialect on most of her pronunciations. Mia would huff in annoyance and tell him she's not really the fastest learner when it came to new languages. She just about past her language courses in high school as it was.
Mia tries reading a sentence from a paragraph in one of his books. When she finished, she looked up only to see Frieza trying not to laugh.
"I'm sorry to inform you that your pronunciations are really not getting all that better." He says, with laughter in his voice.
She rolls her eyes, "Well, we can't all be fast learners like you."
His eyes still sparkled with amusement.
"Still, I know younglings whose pronunciations weren't that atrocious. You on the other hand; almost sound like you're choking on something." Frieza says, before chuckling again.
Mia gives him a dirty look, before a smirk creeps up on her face.
"You want to talk about choking. There were plenty of times during sex when it sounded like you were choking on your own saliva." She slyly retorts.
And just like that; his smile quickly vanishes. Frieza's eyes widen, and his cheeks turn pink. Then it was Mia's turn to laugh. His expression was like of that of someone who was caught in the act.
He didn't really find the notion at all funny. But seeing her smile and laugh, he couldn't help but join her in chuckling at his misfortunes. Mia and her infectious laugh, something he always found himself enjoying hearing. That's why he makes a point to joke and tease her whenever he can. Frieza also found it to be an effective way for keeping Mia distracted as her pregnancy continues to progress.
And even though Mia hasn't said it, he knew she appreciates him cutting down on his training and work to spend some more time with her. As much as Frieza keeps telling himself it's because he wants to keep a better eye on her while in current condition. He knew this to be half true. The rest of it had to do was he simply missed her company and missed being around her after shunning her for the first couple months of being on base.
Frieza has also decided to stick around at the base with her for the foreseeable future. If not for her unexpected pregnancy, he would've made arrangements resuming his traveling out to other planets for his dealings. Instead, he either dropped or postponed some of his recent dealings until further notice.
He didn't want to drag Mia around space in her condition nor did he want her giving birth while the on the ship. It was better that they remain here for the remainder of her pregnancy and for the birth. Plus, this base had a better medical staff and were better equipped for delivery and birth. The medical staff and room on his main ship was suited more for injuries and ailments and not so much for deliveries, and didn't have the equipment in doing so.
"Really now? I sound that horrible during such activities?" Frieza inquires, with an arched eye ridge.
She bit her lip to keep from laughing more.
"Well, I guess I could also go on about the funny faces you make during said 'activities'. I just might if it means your face will turn an even lovelier shade of pink than it already is." Mia added, with laughter still present in her voice.
"I could say the same for you, Darling. You're not as subtle as far as the lovely sounds that come from you. Or the fact that when your mouth drops open it appears that someone has shoved something in your mouth." Frieza says, with a wide grin.
Mia's eyes widen, "I do not!" She blurts out.
Which only makes him erupt in peals of laughter.
"Oh, shut up! It's not that funny!" She says, over his incessant laughter.
"As I said, you're not all that subtle." He says.
She huffs, "Ok, you made your point. We both sound and look like idiots."
"Though you much more than me." She mutters under her breath, before taking a sip of water.
"Well, it has been a while. Care to make a wager on that." He says, with a smirk.
Mia chokes a little on the water.
"What? I doubt I could turn you on. Especially now while looking like I currently swallowed a medium size balloon." She says.
It does too. Seeing as she was small to begin with, it shows much more easily and pronounced on her. Though Mia does admit she is relieved that the baby is still doing well. She just had an ultrasound done a couple days previously, and it felt like a weight was lifted off when Dr. Bananan told them the child appears strong and healthy so far in this stage of their development.
Mia could tell Frieza was relieved to hear this as well. He tries so hard to act like he's disinterested with this unborn child. But in the end, she knows he cares about what happens to them.
Her train of thought was broken when a weight settled in next to her on the lounge chair and she felt fingers gently grasp her chin. And he slowly turns her face to his.
"No matter what changes your body goes through; you're always appealing to me." Frieza says.
Mia felt her cheeks grow warm from the compliment. It was unlike him to give them too. Especially, since even before pregnancy she never thought of herself that way to anyone. Not with the numerous scars that littered her body from her hellish past. Her mouth opened and closed a couple times before she finally spoke.
"Even...despite my...scars?" She asks, barely above a whisper.
She found herself looking anywhere but at him when she says it.
Frieza leans in closer until their faces are inches apart.
"Not when one bares them as a tribute to their survival and strength." He said.
A small smile slowly appears on her face and her eyes become a bit glassy. The tyrant closes the gap between them and presses his lips to hers. Mia's arms automatically go to rest on top of his shoulders as she opens her mouth to allow him to deepen the kiss.
He wraps his arms around her waist and pulls her flush against him. The kiss becoming more intense and passionate by the minute. Her heart fluttered in her chest while his own thundered against his ribcage while they continued. Until they had to pull back to breathe. Frieza then pulled her across his lap before picking her up.
Frieza dove in for another kiss as he carried them through the lounge area to the elevator. He used the tip of his tail to press one of the buttons on the side. A couple moments later the doors slid open and he entered the shaft with her still in his arms.
Even when the elevator door slid open on the floor of his quarters, they still continued on with the kiss as they got off and he carried her over to his bed. Frieza laid her down on top of the covers. And Mia pulled back to pull the stretchy dress over her head and lightly toss it aside. His gaze turned hungry as he views her changing body.
Her stomach was indeed more pronounced, and her breasts were a bit bigger with darker nipples. As Frieza continued to ogle her, Mia kicked off her soft ankle boots and shimmied out of her undies. She laid down putting herself on display. He found her to be utterly breathtaking. And wasted no more time joining her on the bed.
Frieza laid beside her and ducked down for another slow, languid kiss. Mia cupped his cheek while one of his hands lightly dragged down her side, caressing her waist. Tongues battled for dominance as hands continued to roam.
Afterwards he pulled away and started trailing small kisses down the side of her neck. Mia sighed and laid her head back on the pillow. Then he did something he never done previously before. Frieza dragged his lips across her skin until they came to a stop at one of her scars. He then lightly pressed his lips to the blemished skin in a gentle kiss.
He didn't stop there, Frieza continued on down the rest of her body, pressing chaste kisses to each scar he came across. The sentiment almost drew Mia to tears. Because it was like he was proving that she was perfect just the way she was, scars and all.
A few moments after showering her body with kisses, he dragged his body back up to capture her lips again. Mia happily reciprocated and poured every ounce of emotion into it. The session was getting more heated by the minute.
Frieza placed one of his hands over a breast and started gently rolling the sensitive nipple between his fingers. This drew a small moan from her and sent a pleasurable tingle to her pussy. He soon replaced his fingers with his mouth, making her arch her back. He suckled the bud while his hand traveled down to her opening.
He pressed a finger to her clit and started to slowly stroke it. Mia opened her thighs wider and thrusted her hips up into his hand. And started to pant when he started rubbing the sensitive bundle of nerves a little faster. Her hips jerked as small jolts of pleasure continued to wrack her body. She moaned when he inserted a finger inside of her slit and curled it against her G-Spot.
Moisture started to pool in her opening from the ministrations. He continued to pump his finger in and out of her and was about to add a second one until she placed her hand over his and stopped him. Before he could question why she had him stop, he gasped when Mia started rubbing his crotch. She found that one small particular area that was a little softer than the rest of him and started to press and rub her fingers against it.
Frieza let out a small groan and couldn't stop his aching erection from emerging from its sheath. His hips jerked forward when Mia wrapped her hand around his girth and gave it a few steady pumps.
He leaned in for one more kiss before gently rolling her on her side. Frieza was now spooning her from behind. As they continued to make out, he dragged his hand down over her hip to her thigh. He lifted it up and placed it over his hip from behind and snaked one arm beneath her ribs and placed his hand over her chest.
The tyrant then grasped his length and eased it into her warm inviting opening. They groaned as she stretched around his length and took him all in. He kept one hand over her chest while the other came to rest on her abdomen. From there, he started to slowly thrust in and out of her.
The angle was new and different, and Mia could feel his cock rubbing over her G-Spot with each rhythmic thrust of his hips. She pressed her hips back into his to meet his thrusts and placed her hands over his. He kept the thrusts at a slow torturous pace.
He groped a breast, running the pad of his thumb over a nipple until it hardened into a stiff peak. And gradually started to pick up the pace. Mia gripped his thigh with hers and continued to press her hips more firmly into his. Frieza kept his palm over her lower abdomen as he thrust forward into her repeatedly a few times.
Then as he sped up, his hand moved down to her pussy. Frieza pressed a finger to her clit and started to rub it in time with his thrusts. Mia threw her head back with a loud moan and bucked her hips wildly into his. He groaned as he felt her inner walls start to flutter around his swelling cock and knew she was close. So, he continued with his merciless assault on her clit while he thrusted up in a quick fluid pace against her G-Spot.
Mia's eyes rolled back, her mouth dropped open, and her body arched as her climax hit. Her pussy clenched his swollen shaft like a vice, pulling his release from him in thick hot spurts. Frieza groaned into the back of her shoulder as she milked him of his release until they were both spent.
They laid there for a moment trying to catch their breath. Both sporting satisfied smiles. She gasped and he let out one last shuttering groan as he slowly withdrew from her. Frieza shuffled back a little as Mia rolled back onto her back. She stared at the ceiling for a few moments before lazily dragging her gaze to his. He lightly brushed a few strands off the side of her damp forehead.
Then lightly draped his arm over her growing stomach.
"Well, I can't say I wholly agree with you. I certainly didn't think I sounded like I was choking. And you didn't laugh at me, so I can only speculate that I didn't make any funny faces." He said, between breaths with some laughter in his voice.
Mia let out a breathless chuckle.
"Nah, not at least this time. As far as faces go, it be hard for me to notice due to the angle. In which I think you had us in this position for that very reason; so I wouldn't notice." She teased.
Frieza shakes his head with a smile at her antics. Then leaned in and kissed her forehead. When he pulled back, he saw that same genuine smile on her face that he saw a few months prior. The same smile that made his heart skip a beat.
Their gaze and momentary silence broke when Mia gasped and slowly pressed a hand to her side. Concern flashed through his eyes. And he was worried he did something wrong and hurt her.
"Are you alright?" He asked.
Her smile returned and her hand stayed in the same spot.
"It...it moved." She said.
His eyes widened slightly, and his lips parted. Mia is unsure why she did it, but she lightly grasped his hand and dragged it over to the spot on her stomach where her hand had been. She lightly pressed his palm down over the spot. Nothing happened at first. And then a few moments later, he felt it too.
It could only be described as a small flutter. But it further proved that the child was there. Not only that, but Frieza felt a growing power radiating from it. He couldn't bring himself to admit it out loud. But it was an amazing feeling. This child was going to be strong. Though, what he enjoyed most, was that he could feel his child move within its mother.
And the pair both knew, as they grew bigger, the movements will become even more pronounced. It was something they secretly looked forward to the most as her pregnancy continues to progress. It's also giving them a prelude to what to expect in the coming months that will lead up to their birth.
Until Next Time ;)