So if I run it's not enough,

You're still in my head forever stuck,

So you can do what you wanna do,

I love your lies, I'll eat 'em up,

But don't deny the animal,

That comes alive when I'm inside you…

"Touch yourself," the order came out quiet yet firm.

"Excuse me?" That shocked Izzie to the core and her eyes bugged out at his audacity.

Beerus examined his clawed hand in a casual manner like he didn't order her to do something totally lewd and revealing. Izzie stared at him, trying to decipher his expression. He looked up at her and smirked, showing his sharp teeth. His eyes seemed to glow mischievously and Izzie's brow furrowed in confusion. She knew that look. He knew something about her that she didn't and it made her nervous.

"There are two sides of you, Izzie," said Beerus in a husky tone, trailing his claws over the soft skin of her neck. "You pretend to be a prim, proper lady but there's more to you." He leaned forward to whisper in her ear. "What's the difference between touching yourself in privacy and in front of me?"

Izzie froze, knowing what he was referring to. She was taking a bath and her mind got the better of her. She needed release and Beerus wasn't around (to her knowledge). She gave into temptation and began touching herself. It wasn't as good as having Beerus but it had to do. Upon hearing Beerus tell her the truth, Izzie closed her eyes and her face flushed with humiliation.

"Oh, God, no," she whispered, placing a hand to her temples. "You saw that? I thought you were napping."

The smirk grew on Beerus's face. "It was a power nap. Only five to seven days. I asked Whis where you were and he said you were taking a bath. Imagine my surprise when I saw you fidgeting in the water. Your skin was all flushed and the look on your face was exquisite. It didn't take me long to figure out what was going on. You were touching yourself." He looked damned proud of himself for figuring it out.

(Flashback)

Beerus woke up from his short nap and rubbed his eyes. That power nap wasn't near enough but he had a woman to keep satisfied and sleeping would impede on that. As he walked around, he noticed Whis but no sign of Izzie. Where was she? Anxiety welled up in Beerus's chest and ran off to find Whis. Did she go back to Earth because she was dissatisfied?

When Beerus reached the kitchen, he noticed Whis eating some ice cream from the carton. The cat rolled his eyes in irritation and walked in. Whis seemed to sense Beerus's presence because he looked up to acknowledge Beerus. There was a pleasant look on Beerus's former master's face.

"Ah, good morning, m'lord," said Whis in a happy tone. "What can I do for you today?"

"Where's Izzie?" asked Beerus, trying to sound calm. "I haven't seen her anywhere? Did she go back to Earth while I was sleeping?"

Whis raised his eyebrows. "No, m'lord," the blue man replied. "She's taking a bath right now. Izzie may be as stubborn as you but at least she listens when she should."

Beerus narrowed his eyes and frowned. "I'm going to see her." With that, he turned around and started to walk off, but was stopped by Whis speaking up.

"Are you sure you want to go in there, Lord Beerus?" asked Whis, looking a bit hesitant. "Women like their alone time."

"It shouldn't take someone a long time to bathe." Beerus walked off, ignoring Whis's warning.

Upon reaching the bathroom, Beerus quietly opened the door and crept in. He could feel the steam from the bath and he noticed a small figure in the tub. Her skin was rosy pink and her eyes were closed. Beerus would have thought nothing of it had he not heard soft moaning from the open lips of Izzie. Beerus put two and two together and realized what she was doing. Heat flooded his cheeks and his jaw fell open. Izzie, sweet, innocent Izzie, was masturbating. Not so innocent now, was she?

Beerus felt the blood leave his face and go to his groin, giving him an embarrassing erection. He bit his bottom lip to stifle a groan.

"Beerus…" he heard her moan wantonly, causing his groin to ache with the need of release.

To keep himself from doing anything he shouldn't, he turned and dashed out of there as soon as he could.

(flashback end)

Izzie had to squeeze her eyes shut to keep tears from leaking out. "I'm so humiliated," she breathed, covering her face with her hands. "Kill me now."

"That would displease me very much," remarked Beerus, running his fingers through her hair. "Also, there is nothing to be embarrassed about. It's completely normal for young women like you to experience such things. I was actually rather aroused to see you lose control like that. Now, strip and touch yourself."

Izzie bit her bottom lip as she pulled her shirt over her head and unclipped her bra. Her face burned as she felt Beerus's hungry gaze on her body. She demurely pulled her pants and undies down. Instinctively, she covered herself and averted her gaze. She wasn't used to being naked in front of others.

"I'm not exactly…aroused, Beerus," she whispered, feeling her ears burn. "This is a bit embarrassing."

Beerus arched a non-existent eyebrow and he bent close to whisper in her ear again. "You were plenty horny in the bath, dear. Don't act as if you don't enjoy yourself."

"I-I mean that I'm not wet," she added, her heart racing in her chest.

"Aren't you?" He bent forward and ran his hands down her chest, letting his nails graze the soft skin. He breathed in and smelled the musky scent of her arousal. She lied when she said she wasn't wet. He wasn't blind. He could see the sheets getting wet from her. Beerus smirked and pressed his lips to her neck. He could smell the unique scent that was hers—soft, clean, feminine. A loud gasp came from Izzie as she clung to his shoulders, shuddering under his touch. Beerus's hands ran down past her stomach and sought refuge in her curls.

"Tell you what," he continued, stroking her face. "If you don't get wet under my touch, I won't push you any further. But if I win, you will have to do what I asked."

"Deal," said Izzie, closing her eyes under his gentle touch.

Beerus slid two fingers into her opening, looking absolutely predatory when she didn't resist him. His thumb brushed over clit and he took joy in hearing her cry out. Unable to help herself, she wrapped a leg around his waist and grabbed onto the hand that was at her entrance. He allowed her to make a few weak thrusts against his fingers but then he pulled his hand out and settled her back on the mattress. He licked the juices off his fingers, sighing at the taste of her.

"You're very wet," he informed her, giving her a smug look.

"You cheated," she breathed, trying to regulate her heart rate.

"I never said there were rules," he said, tapping her on the nose with his clean hand. "I win this round. Now touch yourself, or do you need me to do it for you."

Izzie swallowed her pride and slid a hesitant hand down her stomach and over her opening. She slowly pushed one finger in and began to do what Beerus requested. It didn't take long for her to come apart. She was already aroused by Beerus and it helped things. Usually, it took time to build her ecstasy, but now, she was really turned on and it helped her climax. She moaned at the pressure building up in her body and would have screamed in release had Beerus not covered her mouth with his own. The passionate, rough kiss made her shudder from bliss and her free hand stroked the back of his head. After a few seconds of lustful kisses, Beerus pulled his head back and began working his way down her neck.

"Oh, Beerus!" she cried, throwing her head back as he suckled on that one sensitive spot that always left her undone. "Oh, God!" She dug her nails into his back as she got closer and closer to releasing.

"Let it go," purred Beerus seductively, his mouth at her ear. "Fall apart."

The sound of his voice put the final nail in the proverbial coffin. Izzie stiffened up and she rode out her intense climax. Her back arched and suddenly her finger grew very warm and wet. After finishing, she fell into Beerus's chest, panting heavily. She could barely catch her breath; it was so intense. Beerus took her soiled fingers and he licked the juices off, groaning lustfully at the taste of her. He laid her down on the bed and began stripping enthusiastically. Her little show made him rock hard and her wanton look didn't help the matter either.

Once he was fully undressed, he climbed on top of her body and pressed his mouth to hers. He slid into her already-sensitive vagina and groaned at the tightness of her. Her walls squeezed him like a vice and it drove him crazy. She dug her fingers into his back, letting her nails bite into his skin, and held on for dear life. Beerus took that as a sign and started to thrust into her. She tried to move with him but couldn't because of how intense the pleasure was. Her rapid heartbeat drowned out the wanton moans coming from her lips. She threw her head back and screamed her impending release.

"Beerus!" she screamed, clinging tightly to him. "I'm gonna…"

"I know," he breathed, kissing and suckling on her neck. "Do it. Give in."

The sound of his husky voice made her give in to her passions and she released onto his member. Beerus could feel his release coming and he continued screwing her through every orgasm until he reached his limit. His body went taut and arched against her, groaning Izzie's name. When he finally was done, he pulled out of her and laid down next to her. Izzie rested her weary head on his chest and her eyes fluttered open and closed.

"I love you," she whispered as she drifted off to sleep.

Beerus smiled in satisfaction. "I know," he replied softly, stroking her back with a gentle hand. "I love you too."

They both fell asleep, holding each other tightly. When Whis came in to check on them, he noticed that they were both smiling contently in their sleep. A smile found its way on Whis's face and he quietly walked out, leaving the couple be.

A/N: And the end. Maybe more will come in the form of another story.