Chapter 15

Judith looked herself over as she stood in front of the bathroom mirror. 'Oh yeah…' she thought as her eyes moved over her body, 'definitely sixteen shades of black and blue.' Her eyes moved to her hip where Zamasu had taken hold of her. She looked further down where he had grabbed her thigh, counting another five bruises, on for each finger. Her wrist was also starting to change colour where he had pinned it to bed. Judith grinned devilishly as she thought how she received everyone. Finally her eyes lingered on the brand that had appeared just below her left collar bone. Everlasting evidence of what they had done.

Despite the angry red swelling around it, Judith could not help but admire the beauty of the branding mark. It was designed in a circular shape of intricately interlaced lines. In the middle there was a single symbol. Judith had absolutely no idea from which language the symbol hailed and judging by Zamasu's reaction, his guess was as good as hers.

Judith had sneaked out of bed. She desperately needed to take a shower. 'Come now Judith….' Little Miss Judy teased, ''Fess up…'. Judith blushed a little. She had paused a moment to admire the view of the god now lying on her bed, seemingly in a peaceful sleep. His body lean but muscular, toned to perfection, his skin smooth, his white hair silky soft… Judith had to force her eyes away from the perfection that graced her sheets to move to the bathroom, even though all she wanted to do was touch, feel and kiss every inch of him.

Judith had turned the water on in the shower and allowed some time for it to warm, it was still snowing outside and before long the entire bathroom was steamed up. Judith quickly got in the shower and immediately retreated from the hot water as she hissed at the sharp burning pain that shot from her newly acquired mark.

Zamasu woke at the sound of running water. Judith must be taking a shower. Zamasu lay motionless on his back, staring at the ceiling and the dancing shadows cast by the fire burning in the hearth. He absentmindedly traced his hand over the bed sheets where Judith had laid, safe in his arms, not moments ago when his finger brushed against something hard. He looked down to discover that it was one of his earrings that had come loose during Judith and his… exploits.

Zamasu looked at the earring lazily, turning it over in his fingers, staring at its orange hue, when he noticed a slight discoloration in it. He frowned. Potara earrings are made from the purest crystal found on the world of the Kais. They are clear, perfectly round, smooth and holds their true colour for a lifetime. It was simply impossible for them to have any impurities. But sure enough, as he studied it more closely, he could see the smallest hint of red marbled into the orange. He decided to think little of it, after all, he never did study his earrings in great detail, he probably never noticed the unique colour they held.

'If only they were green.' Zamasu thought. 'I would reign Supreme Kai and-' His trail of thought stopped dead. 'And what then?' Zamasu had never anticipated that he would so profoundly become bound to Judith. He had told himself that she was just an anomaly, a passing fancy, something he would loose interest in. As the saying goes: out of sight out of mind. But that had definitely not been the case. He remembered the desperation he felt at the loss of her energy signal. No, he could never be without her now.

How does this now change his path. Does it even change at all. Is it safe to share with her his aspirations. How will she react. Will she attempt to stop him. The questions flashed through his mind at lightning fast pace. His face contorted in frustration; his mind had never been in such disarray. The only thing he could see clearly, that was certain, was Judith.

Judith stood eyes closed underneath the stream of warm water, wondering what the future held for her and Zamasu and where her dream fits in? Somewhere in her mind a voice resounded: 'All of lives' energy flows in a perfect circle. You can never be whole unless you find your centre, Judith.' She could not place the voice, it was familiar but far-off, like something in a dream she could not place. Judith had found her centre, Zamasu made her whole.

Judith was so deep in thought, she had not heard the bathroom door open, but she immediately sensed his presence as he slipped into the shower behind her. Zamasu brushed his fingers down her back and slipped his arms around her waist, pulling her backward against his solid frame. She felt his hair brush against her cheek as he leaned down, placing soft, gentle kisses down the side of her neck. She leaned her head to the side and onto his shoulder, allowing him better access. Judith never opened her eyes, savouring every touch. Zamasu continued down and onto her shoulder where he let his lips linger.

Judith turned her head toward him while her hand found its way the back of his head. She pulled him closer into a deep kiss, Zamasu immediately responding and returned her affection, but both of them soon became aware that this was more than a kiss. In that moment, an unspoken promise of their undying love came into being, their fates would be bound together until the end of time.

Judith's brow furrowed at the intensity of the kiss and the exchange, all thoughts of speculation an uncertainty had vanished from her mind. She wanted to commit every detail of this perfect moment to memory, every touch and sensation. The feel of his muscular body pressing against her back. His hair brushing against her face, his arms holding her tight, his lips caressing hers lovingly, his tongue brushing against hers, the sweet taste if cinnamon… All this and more she would safely lock away in her memory palace, never to be forgotten.

The intensity of the moment had not gone amiss by Zamasu either. The same thoughts and feeling had washed over him, the same desperation to hold on to this moment forever as it became painfully clear that she was his completely, at his mercy, malleable to his will.

They finally, yet reluctantly, broke apart slowly. Zamasu still holding her close to his body spoke. "I did not think it was possible for me to love you more…" Zamasu's voice was even and he felt Judith's body stiffen at his words. "But your complete vulnerability to me…" he trailed off, simply holding her close, resting his head next to hers.

Judith's mind was racing at a thousand miles an hour. 'Love?' she thought. 'He just said he loved me…'. 'Well then, say something you idiot!' Little Miss Judy screamed at her, but Judith's throat had gone dry. She could not form a single word. She turned around and faced him, placing both hands on his chest. She looked up into his cold grey eyes, and he saw the sliver of red in her cognat irises was once again more pronounced than usual. "I could say those three words that is thrown around so casually…" Judith's voice was serious but yet tremulous, "But it would not begin to describe the depth and extent of what I feel for you." Judith meant every word. To her, merely saying I love you, would be an insult and an upfront to the nature of what she felt and she doubted than any words would ever be able to describe it.

Zamasu brushed his fingers over her cheek, his grey eyes boring holes through her. Judith leaned up and softly kissed him on the lips before trailing away down his neck onto his chest and she spoke: "Don't move."

Zamasu thought about a retort, but right now, he did not want this, most intimate of moments to end and he simply did as she instructed. He stood perfectly still, following her movements with his intense stare.

Judith wanted to touch every part of his perfect body. She had grabbed the bar of soap that she used only minutes before and moved around him to face his back. Her fingers traced over his skin as she moved, making sure never to lose contact. She felt a pang of guilt at the scratches she had left on his back from their earlier exploits.

Nevertheless she glided her hands over his back and she felt Zamasu shiver at her delicate touch. Zamasu blushed as her hands moved over his glutes before moving on, ever down, making sure not to miss an inch of his form. She straightened out behind him and guided his arms away from his body, moving to face him again. Zamasu stared at her as she sensually cleaned him, her hands gliding effortlessly over his muscled arms and chest in a gesture of utter worship. Zamasu's breath quickened as her hands moved down his perfectly toned torso, ever down, over his obliques…

Zamasu grabbed her wrists before she continued further down toward his manhood. "Don't-" Zamasu started saying. He was not sure how to react, he was not shy or embarrassed to stand exposed in front of her, it's nothing that she hasn't seen before… but still…

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"Oh-aah!" Zamasu blurted out as Judith grabbed hold of his member. He couldn't look at her as he felt himself blush at her bold display of affection.

"Oh dear." Judith said mockingly, more playfully now. "I didn't think a lowly mortal such as myself would be able to cause a god to blush so profound-ly." As she said it, her hand had moved up and down his shaft. Zamasu grabbed her shoulders and pushed her back into the tiled wall.

'Aah, oooh, cold, cold, cold, cold!' Little Miss Judy screamed inside at the cold tiles on her warm back, on the outside, she was the picture of serenity. Zamasu's face was inches from hers, a white lock of his hair had fallen across his face and his dishevelled appearance made him even more attractive.

"I thought I told y-oou-uuu.-" Zamasu's last words was lost in his throat. Judith had not let go of his generous member and she once again moved her hand up and down. She felt as his manhood twitched with arousal.

"I'm sorry." Judith said, smiling devilishly at him. "Did you say something?" she asked innocently.

"You'll be sssss-" Zamasu started, but Judith moved her hand again, not stopping this time. Before he knew what she was doing he felt something altogether different as Judith licked his shaft, from the base all the way to the tip and slipped the head of his manhood into her mouth.

Zamasu let out a shaky breath and grabbed hold of the towel railing to steady himself. Judith started to move his member in and out if her mouth, her fingers encircling his girth and moving in sync with her head.

"Uuuh!" he breathed when he felt her take in his entire length, hitting the back of her throat. Judith was sure to control her breathing, avoiding gagging on his size. Zamasu's hand had found its way to her head, he honestly didn't know how it got there, and guided her movements, pushing deep into her with every movement.

"Oh, good god…" Zamasu uttered as the sensation grew and he felt himself nearing the edge of unravelling. Judith smiled inwardly. There was no doubt in her mind that Zamasu was in control, even now, but she still felt some satisfaction at the thought that she was able to bring him to a halt, if only for a few moments…

Suddenly Zamasu had grabbed her by the shoulders, lifting her to her feet before he unceremoniously grabbed the back of her thighs, lifting her. She immediately wrapped her legs around his waist for support.

"Two can play this game." He said ominously sending a chill down Judith's spine. Even now, he can still be so intimidating. He grabbed both her wrists and lifted them high above her head holding them there with one of his own, while the other made its way down her body. Judith felt something warm and tight around her wrists… not his hand… she looked up and saw a perfect grey energy ring holding her wrists in place, like a rope.

Judith's head was slightly higher than Zamasu's in this position and she looked down at him in surprise, the sobering realization hitting her, only to find Zamasu looking up at her mockingly, a smirk on his face. She pulled against the ring and found it completely immovable.

"You can't be serious?" Judith said half-heartedly.

"Have I ever given you reason to believe that I, how do you say, 'joke' around?" he replied, caressing over her body, making Judith shiver in anticipation.

"This isn't fair…" she said weakly, which only earned her a light chuckle as he placed his hands on her hips, placing kisses down her neck onto her collar bone. He paused a moment at the branding mark, Judith saw a flicker of anger pass behind his silver eyes before he very gently kissed it and moved back up to look at her. He leaned in just close enough for her to feel the warmth of his lips.

"Wha-" Judith started as she felt his hand move straight down, directly toward her womanhood. "What-" she tried again, but she gave up on attempting any form of speech when she felt his fingertips brush ever so lightly over that most sensitive epicentre of all nerve endings. "You-. Don't-." she breathed.

"I am simply repaying the favour." Zamasu breathed on her lips as his fingers continued to move over her entrance with slightly more pressure. "You so thoroughly enjoyed exploiting my only physical weakness. It's only fair…" he applied more pressure and he moved his thumb directly onto that most sensitive of buds… "…that I…" he slowly started to move his thumb in a circular motion, causing Judith to tremble "…exploit…" Judith felt is finger teasing at her entrance "…yours." And as he uttered the last word, he torturously slowly pushed his finger into her, hooking directly onto her erogenous area.

Judith was a trembling mess, helplessly tied up by his energy ring, her wrapped legs, her only support. Zamasu made sure to keep is lips just out of reach of Judith's, yet close enough for her to feel his breath. He heard her uneven breaths as he quickened the pace of his movements.

Judith fruitlessly pulled on the energy ring, but she only caused it to tighten around her. She rested her head back onto the tiles, unable to prevent herself from letting out a soft moan. Zamasu saw she was also nearing her limit, and he had to admit, seeing her writhing in pleasure helplessly, made it challenging for him to not take her hard then and there… but he wouldn't.

Judith was in a daze, her senses overwhelmed by the immense pleasure Zamasu was lavishing on her. She swore under her breath at the position she found herself in. She knew he wanted her to beg, beg him to release her, beg him to allow her to touch him, beg him to stop. 'Don't you dare.' Little Miss Judy ordered, 'Don't you dare give him the satisfaction!' But damn, it felt so good!

Zamasu saw Judith struggling with herself and smiled satisfactory. He knew she valued her pride above most other things, and she wound not beg for anything, but he knew he had given her no choice.

He brought her to the edge, feeling her body react, her breathing become faster, her hips starting to buck, only to stop, not allowing her to move, holding her in place. Judith knew what he was doing and it both infuriated and excited her. Zamasu saw the fire in her eyes as he refused her her release, it made his desire for her burn even more fierce.

Lips still a hair breadth apart he said: "You know you can stop this anytime you wish…" Judith heard the smirk in his voice before she saw it. He had started to move faster again. "Just one word Judith." He teased as he felt her moving closer the edge.

'Don't you dare!' Little Miss Judy yelled again. Judith knew she couldn't take much more of this delicious torture and Zamasu knew it as well. He saw the defeat in her eyes as she gave in to him. Breathing hard she managed to say: "Damn you…" Defeat in her voice, she had lost this game. Zamasu's smile grew slightly at his victory.

"Please." Judith managed.

"I'm sorry." He mimicked her words from moments ago. "Did you say something?" Judith could tell he was loving every moment of drawing out her torture. Judith couldn't care less, she wanted him with every fibre of her being.

"Please!" she yelled, pulling at her restraints. She was teetering on the precipice about to go over when Zamasu effortlessly removed his fingers and replaced them with his member.

"Aah-uh!" Judith yelled at the seamless transition. Zamasu was thrusting into her at an impossible pace panting harder with every stroke. The coil winding ever tightly inside both of them. Judith struggled against her restraints, Zamasu's fingers digging into the arch of her back, his other holding her leg. With one last frenzy of thrusts, the coil snapped and ripped through them violently.

Just as Judith had reached the peak of her climax, the energy ring disappeared and her hands came down clutching Zamasu's shoulders and she felt him swim up inside of her just as he felt her walls tighten around him.

Despite both of them being well beyond their limits, their bodies seemed to not be able to stop moving with the waves of ecstasy. With every thrust Zamasu grunted in pleasure and with every opposing force, Judith would moan with a quivering voice.

Both of them were panting hard, but both of them wanted, no, needed more. Zamasu, still firmly lodged inside Judith, pushed them off the wall. It was as if Judith's body refused to let him go. Effortlessly he carried her out of the bathroom toward the bed, her legs still wrapped around his waist. She buried her face in the crook of his neck.

Judith spared a glance at the shower as they left through the bathroom door. She saw the tap had turned off and then the shattered glass of the shower pane… how was she going to explain this to Fizz?