After a moody ( on Cress' part ) trip back to the burrow/hole in the ground, Cress had already hung the animal skin over the fire to dry, and was in the process of thinly slicing the cat meat, cutting off any fat she found, and placing it in a bucket at her feet.
The male saiyan was curled amongst the furry pelts, thinking about how saiyans learnt how to use ki. It had differed between generations, some naturally, and some mechanically. He and Cress were among the last generation ( not including Kakkarot's half bred brat ), and he knew that Cress was third class, by her appearance, so she'd of had the data transmitted into her brain mechanically.
But Cress had been alone, for a long time, so she'd had nobody to nurture her basic knowledge, nobody to spar with, no mother to teach control.
Turles vaguely remembered his mother, he'd been five when the planet had exploded. She had long, wild hair, and dark, emotional eyes. Despite her fierceness, her voice was soft, and she'd often held him close before going away on missions, snuffling his face, memorising his scent.
She'd been the one to teach him ki properly, how to feel the energy course through your being, how to concentrate it, creating energy balls, and even using it to fly. His first lesson had been patience and endurance. His mother had left him in the hot red Vegetasei sun, sat on his scabby knees in the scratchy thorn grass.
His skin had been bright red when his mother returned, he remembered growling at her in anger, and she'd slapped his burnt back, laughing uproariously as he'd squealed in pain, before she drew him up in a burning hug, and taking him to the healing tanks, boasting about her son's experience to the other women.
Using ki had been a breeze after he'd learn't patience, he'd remembered the exhilaration of first flight, first ki ball, first kill.
Cress knew patience, she practiced patience as she looked for prey trails in the goopy mud, trying to distinguish a paw print from a submerged leaf.
She was practicing patience by thinly slicing an entire carcass, hanging the meat to dry on a makeshift wrack.
Cress knew patience, but she also knew impatience.
Turles sighed in relief as the female had finally finished cutting up the meat, which hung like socks near the fire. She'd done a little dance in triumph, and wiped her bloody hands all down her crude white dress, giving it gruesome looking hand prints.
'' Finished! '' She shouted, as she contorted herself into a bone cracking stretch.
'' Finally '' He sighed, himself stretching, popping some of his joints.
'' Should have patience Turles! '' Laughed the female, her shoulders bouncing in mirth, before tearing off outside.
Cress found herself sitting cross legged, opposite from Turles, high up in the trees.
It was peaceful up here, she never really strayed into the canopy, having no reason to. Cress didn't have time to appreciate nature.
'' Give me your hands '' Stated the pirate, and Cress happily complied, tail twitching slightly at the contact. Turles' hands were rough and worn, covered with thin white scars.
Cress felt her stomach coil slightly as he positioned her hands adjacent to each other, she giggled slightly at the feeling.
'' Turles makes me feel funny '' She quipped, as Turles smirked slightly
'' I generally have that effect on women ''
Cress just greeted him with a vacant stare, she didn't know what he meant, she just stared at his hands, what effect could they have? If just touching her hands made her belly tingle, what else could they do? A small keening noise emitted from her throat momentarily, before she shook herself back to a normal mindset.
Turles inwardly chuckled at Cress' statement, at least she was honest about it, but the female most likely didn't understand what it was.
'' Relax and concentrate '' He instructed, holding her wrists, which were shaking slightly.
'' Let go and will concentrate, can't with Turles doing that '' She quipped, flicking her furry tail in annoyance.
He complied, not wanting to spoil her concentration.
'' Look inside yourself '' He said softly, as she closed her eye in relaxation, her tail trailing along her exposed thigh. '
'' Bring Cress out '' He said as a look of annoyance etched onto her face.
'' Doesn't want to, just wait, patience '' She growled, more to herself than him.
Cress didn't want to look inside, that's were Oozaru lives.
But she didn't want to run away anymore, something a bit like Oozaru, but also a bit like Cress lived here too, had always been there. The female had never understood it's words before, but since Turles was here, they became legible.
Was this the inside Cress? Should she bring this braver version out? The part of Cress that didn't like hiding, didn't like running? Was this her power?
The female hesitated.
'' Let me out! '' Growled Instinct, it's tail lashing in annoyance.
Cress was unsure, Instinct was what made her run, but now Instinct wanted her to be strong? ...
...So be it...
Turles was slightly startled when the female snapped her eyes open, her pupils constricted.
A small green spark started to kindle in her calloused hands. Cress began to frown in concentration, her brows furrowing as the spark began to expand into an emerald green ki ball, sparking with tinted blue energy.
The female's hair was blowing gently from the pulsing ki, and a look of pure astonishment passed over her face.
'' I didit! '' She squealed in joy, gazing happily at the ki ball.
The pirate thought that her face looked beautiful, the green light illuminating her angular features.
Cress' tail openly wagged in happiness, her eyes dilated as andrenaline screamed around her body. She'd done it!
And Turles had helped her...he'd not been here long, and being with her must be hard, but he'd helped her become stronger! She let the ball of light dissapatitate, whilst happiness coiled in her belly, giddiness and affection all rolled into one.
The space pirate gave a grunt of surprise as he was knocked backwards by the female, who was currently squishing her face into the crook of his neck, whispering thanks over and over again.
He briefly thought about ways she could thank him, but that seemed unappropriate at the moment. He wrapped his arms around her toned waist momentarily, before grasping her tail again, stroking the smooth fluffy fur as she shivered appreciatively in his grasp.
Cress could never think straight when he did this, but she was also fearful, scared that he'd squeeze again. The female had decided that she liked Turles very much, his dark eyes, heavy features, sometimes she even liked his attitude.
But the saiyan knew that she was changing, Instict had been acting more and more, Reason was mostly silent now, but Cress was glad, because the more Instict came out, the happier Turles seemed to be. But Instinct also told Cress that she mustn't aim to please most of the time.
But Reason and Instict were mostly blocked out in her bliss, the female loved the feeling of touch, being denied it for most of her life, she closed her eyes in happiness, feeling waves of pleasure with each stroke.
Turles smiled at the little female, she was so trusting, so happy. But she shouldn't be, that's not Saiyan.
Saiyan is power, and strength.
Sure, Cress was strong mentally, he would of personally gone mad in this solitude, but she wasn't physically, not what she should be anyway. She was the right build; curvy and thickset. A skinny, frail women showed weakness, this type of woman would not fair well in pregnancy, nor a fight. A mate should be powerful and fierce, willing to fight to the death for her family.
He wanted her so badly, but she wasn't ready, he chuckled lightly, she'd probably think that he was trying to kill her!
But Cress was his female, the very last female. He briefly thought ahead, into the future; they'd be off this shit hole of a planet, he'd show her the stars, no.. the whole galaxy!
They'd settle down somewhere, maybe Kakkarot's planet, (after he'd defeated the prick), have lots and lots and lots of brats! Pure bred brats!
Cress was lying astride him, her neck innocently exposed, he longed to mark her, take her for himself, sink his teeth into the supple flesh. But he didn't love her, he just felt the stirrings in his loins, the warmth in his belly.
Not yet Turles, not yet
She liked his smell, he smelt like fresh sweat and cleansweep apple, mixed with musk, which made something inside Cress shudder.
The female had placed her face in the crook of his neck as he'd massaged her tail, before she felt something stir inside of herself, it was his neck.
To the saiyan's shock, she found that she wanted to graze her teeth along it, it was so thick and sinous, contorting with the slight pants which gust out of his mouth whenever she shifted her body against him. But she couldn't bite, or draw blood. Instinct and Reason both said no.
So Cress placed her lips against him, feeling his skin draw away in surprise. Her eyes were closed in some unknown emotion as she continued upwards toward his jawline, feeling his breath coming out faster and raspier as she did, even joining him occasionally as she once again felt her stomach coil up with heat.
Hands were placed on her waist, big warm rough hands, which traced small circles on her back, getting higher and higher, tinglier and tinglier, until her face was lightly pulled away from his musclular body. Turles aimed her face to look him in the eyes, as he stroked his thumb across her chin. She dizzily noticed that they'd gone a deliciously dark colour
'' You don't do it like that, not yet anyway '' He'd growled huskily, a smirk tugging his lush lips crookedly.
What was I supposed to be doi- OH!
Cress' trail of thought had been interrupted as the space pirate had smashed his mouth into hers lustily, his hands tangled in her raven hair. His lips were soft, yet cracked, but the female wasn't thinking about any of this, she was feeling the waves of fire smash through her entire being, awakening neglected thoughts and feelings, ideas and beliefs.
She was...Cress is...
Saiyan
OMG! After I read how sad people were about how short the chapter was, a kind of fire awoke within me.
'' Fuck the wrist '' I thought, and the words just came to me, it was amazing!
*Ahem* Anyways, my magical experience over.
Augh! They finally got somethin' goin', got some heat.
Please critique me on how I wrote the fluffy scene, I don't think it's that..intense to the reader.
I'm so happy ^ ^
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