Multicolored leaves adorned the branches of the trees and gave them the resemblance of Autumn on earth. Strange bird-monkeys hopped from branch to branch grazing peacefully on the vegetation. The local fauna paid absolutely no heed to the echoes of Recoom and his loud mouth.
"Ow!" Whined Recoom as Ices bandaged his blackened scalp. She growled and tightened the bandages warningly. The dragoness had traded three of her own wing-scales to stop this oaf's whining, and she would be damned if this barbarian were permitted to continue it. "Owowowooowwoow!"
"Perhaps if you were silent it would not hurt so badly." Cell heard the female snarl from his perch upon a low cliff, the greenery around him flowing in the light breeze.
"It's not my fault! Those portals really burn." The giant continued, earning another tightening of the bandages. "Owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww." The dragoness rolled her eyes and kept her body relaxed. There were patches along the dark-blue of her wings where a pinkish sort of skin showed. It was obvious some of her largest scales had been removed.
Frieza was not sure what to make of the strange female. Since she had punished him he'd kept his distance and simmered to himself, only venting occasionally to his father who always seemed as if he couldn't care less. Still, he was sure he would not be the only one to find it odd that this captive was treating the wounds of one of her captors.
King Cold would only shrug and chalk it up to Stockholm syndrome.
Something the royal King Cold could not make sense of, however, was Cells obvious interest in her. Frieza had divulged what he had seen the dragoness try to do to the asexual android, whom he had no doubt got a kick out of riling the female up, but it made no sense that a male with no manhood would take a sexual interest in a creature whose base instincts and desires dominated her. Obviously the female was ripe for the picking if she was throwing herself at something like Cell who barely resembled a man at all.
The ice-jinn's gaze wandered over to Cell whom he was not surprised to find staring openly at the dragoness with a distinct tightness to his mouth and shoulders. Jealous, perhaps?
"It is not polite to stare." Growled the female without looking at the android. She had tried to keep from fidgeting under his heavy gaze and now she shifted her wings almost self-consciously as she finally finished tying the knot on a miraculously still Recoom's head. The giant, perhaps sensing conflict, and perhaps just unable to suffer behaving any longer, went to find Burter as soon as she had finished. Cell smirked and seemed to forget about whatever had been bothering him as her conscious being was once more focused upon him, though she did not look his direction, he noticed. Was that to catch him off guard? Such an intriguing creature she could be.
"My apologies, my dear." The android replied, his amused grin never wavering. She glared at him over her wings before turning her eyes to the peculiar blood red sky above. Again Cell frowned and wondered how she seemed to loose interest in him so quickly. His mind raged at what he would like to do to the unknowingly insolent female.
"If you're trying to court her, you're going about it wrong." King Cold murmured uncaring from behind the android. The creation snorted in contempt.
"And what makes you believe that I am investing my valuable time in such a worthless action?" The android scoffed at the ridiculous notion. He could not benefit from such a actions, and he had no interest in soiling himself with the organic filth that was sex.
"It's obvious you want to. You won't let her out of your sight, it's almost disgusting the way your eyes follow her every move." The king replied nonchalantly from his position against the cliff. Cell's frown deepened, what was this creature doing watching him so closely? And why hadn't he noticed? Well he had been a bit…preoccupied, playing out the different ways he could torment the dragon, but that did not excuse such oblivion.
Yes, he knew she was a dragon, and he did not doubt that the others had figured it out as well, after all, only Recoom was as dense as he seemed.
"Would you like me to teach you how to grab a woman's attention?" The hierarch offered suddenly, breaking the andriod's concentration. Cell's face smoothed out before his trade-mark smirk returned.
"Be my guest." Invited the viridian creation as he shrugged and looked purposefully away to watch from the corner of his eye.
The dragoness was still in deep contemplation as the royal giant knelt beside her and ran the tip of one pointed fingernail along her spine. Cell's eye twitched as he watched the gooseflesh raise on the dragoness' bare arms and all of her attention was focused on the Ice-jinn. The android's blood boiled, how had he accomplished with a touch what he, Cell, had failed to accomplish with his bruising grip?
King Cold murmured softly to the dragon as he lifted her chin and she jerked away, instinctively suspicous. With some gentle coaxing he had her settled and even managed to put his arm around her and tuck her easily into his side. His enormous hand tread carefully up and down her arm before slipping down to her waist as he whispered huskily into her ear.
She allowed him to lift her chin and run his black lips along the sensitive flesh of her neck before her eyes seemed to flash. The pair were too far away for Cell to detect her hormones as he had before, but he knew that she was entering that same primitive state.
In a flash Ices had King Cold pinned. It was a strange picture for any who happened by for this tiny female to hold such a large male seemingly helpless below her, but her intense slitted pupils captured his attention as she sensually rubbed her upper self against him in a show of scent-marking. Soon she regained a bit of herself and leaned lowly to nip at King Colds neck.
"I want you to show me." She begged huskily against his flesh as her womanhood pulsed with eagerness.
"That's quite enough." Cell snarled, unable to take being shown up by the more experienced male. He lifted the female easily from the large male and half-threw her away. She caught herself clumsily and covered herself with her wings as she glared up at Cell. King Cold chuckled from where he lay on the leaf-strewn ground and rolled on his side to observe the fall-out.
Obviously the female was frustrated in more ways than one as she lashed her tail like an angry cat and launched herself directly at the android. Her wings were extended in front of her with talons at the ready as she foolishly attacked him.
He, however, was well prepared, being perfect and all, and caught her wing deftly in his hand, his smirk in place. Predictably the female was now spitting with rage as she brought the other talon around, only to have that one caught as well. At this close vicinity he could smell the neediness of her sex without the aid of hormone detecting and knew that the King had thoroughly beat him when it came to tormenting this creature with her own body.
She hissed and writhed in his grasp and he wondered how it felt to be so thoroughly aroused with absolutely no release. His own pleasure center began to respond as he imagined how painful it must be for her to want so badly and to never have it fulfilled. Cell tugged her to his chest and wrapped one arm tightly around her struggling upper body as he nudged her legs apart with his hand.
He could feel it immediately coating her inner thighs, that disgusting organic filth that males seemed so intent on. He felt her jump in his arm as one of his fingers ghosted over a nub and then a small opening.
"What do you think he could show you, wench?" Cell growled down at her as he stroked her soft entrance and watched her reaction curiously. He found he liked wielding this power over her and having her attention solely on him with that look of primeval want in her eyes. When she failed to answer he found the sensitive nub he had been stroking and gave it a rough squeeze causing her to squeak in sudden alarm.
"N-nothing." She finally responded, the dose of pain had awakened her rational mind and she pushed at his chest to be released, "there's nothing either of you could show me."
Cell found that the spell had been broken and dropped her unceremoniously to the ground.
"Good. Remember that." The android warned as he cast a dark look over at the laughing King Cold.