(Beerus's Temple: Outer Fields)
"Well…" Goku began with a sigh. "that was disappointing." Frowning, the prince just crossed his arms.
"Well I'm sorry Kakarot but not all of them can be winners." He said with a low growl.
"I know Vegeta," Goku responded. "it's just that… you spoiled the hell out of me with the two prior stories which if I go by your word were quite possibly the longest accounts of sex that I've ever heard of and so with Mine, I was expecting something a bit more. Sorry if I reacted the way I did it's just how I feel." The prince remained both perfectly still and silent, his face still showing that frown he had from before. Finally, after a few more minutes had passed, he let his features soften a bit and spoke once more.
"I understand, I do wish that story could've been longer and more in line with the previous two but of course, you do understand that this was the woman's FIRST time right? I didn't want to just ruin everything for her and not only that but her frame looked way too fragile for the type of sex I usually have."
"I can understand that." A few seconds later, the prince couldn't help but notice as his rival's face slumped forward, the expression looking a bit more disappointed. "That's not the only problem I have though."
"Oh really?" Vegeta asked with a roll of his eyes. "Alright then, spit it out. What's your other big issue?"
"Let's see, how should I put this…" The prince watched as Goku was constantly shifting in his seat, poking his chin, seemingly trying to search for words that would hopefully not offend the man, a thought that he always mentally chuckled at. "it's the exchanges you have with these women, they all sound far too, now how should I put this? They're far too cringey and unrealistic." The prince's eyes widened with bewilderment. Surely he had misheard him.
"Come again?"
"You heard me right. I mean, I know that some friends like to spice their tales up but even then there's a limit and unfortunately, these talks have reached that. Everything that you've told me sounds so forced and so unbelievably hammy and just going off of what you've told me, they completely go against what these guys actually act like for the most part." It took every fiber of strength to keep himself from just decking the low class buffoon in the face right then and there. Up until that point, Vegeta was certain that Goku knew his focus was clearly being set on the sex and the lead-up to it, not the realism of it all. Was the dialogue as he described it ridiculous? Of course it was, he knew or at least hoped that no one in their right mind would ever talk the way he or anyone else did in his little tales but then again, so were the little pieces of dialogue he read in the few pieces of erotica he could scrounge up in Bulma's room when he was bored from long sessions of training.
And to see that Goku, his best friend and rival who possibly has seen his fair share of tail before due to his instincts and heritage, had not a single clue and only now was deciding to bring it up caused a great deal of irritation to fester from within which showed with his tone.
"Kakarot, weren't you the one who asked me to tell these tales?" Goku nodded. "And wasn't it you that decided you were going to spend most of your time listening to me tell said tales? Wasn't it you who I told that questions would come after the story?"
"Well yes b-"
"But nothing!" Vegeta interjected. "For once, just for ONCE, I would appreciate it if you would just shut up, stop trying to disprove these tales and listen to me! I don't care if you believe all this is fake, you were the one who already agreed that they'd only talk about this after everything was done and over with so from now on, I expect you to keep your trap shut and let me tell the story I want to tell, understand?!" Surprisingly enough, the Saiyan's face didn't show a single hint of fear and/or anger. In fact, it instead showed something that was very typical of the man.
"I do understand," Goku said with a nod and a small smile. "Sorry for asking Vegeta, now back to the stories. Who did you sleep with next exactly?" Taking a moment to give Goku his typical smirk, the prince paused himself for a few seconds before continuing onward.
"Well this one you're not going to believe, I'm sure of it." Vegeta began. "For I then had sex with the legendary leader of the whole operation… Najenda." Upon hearing the name, Goku's eyes just shot open with disbelief almost to the point where it looked like they were ready to fall right out of his skull.
"Wait, WHAT?! You moved from the sniper to the LEADER?! How in the hell does one go about that?!" In response to his usually extremely giddy rival cursing, the prince couldn't help but let out a small chuckle.
"Oh my, it looks like this might've broken you." The prince began. "Anyways I'd recommend you to just sit down and listen since this one is a little bit more lengthy than previous tales." And with all that said and done, Goku just remained silent as Vegeta began his tale on how the legendary Najenda was seduced by him.
(NOTE: This takes place several days after the prince slept with Mine.)
(Night Raid HQ)
After the night with Mine, business was back to being the usual for the prince with the only surprise being the next assassin mission where Mine was nearly caught off-guard by one of the strongest soldiers in the Empire. Of course, that title of "strongest" would immediately be proven wrong by the Saiyan himself who with deadly precise, calculated blows and lightning fast movements, utterly destroyed the man in a matter of seconds and it was due to this that he not only earned the respect and friendship of Mine but now the entire group was in on the whole thing to the point where even Tatsumi, despite being scared away by the actions that took place a few nights before, still came out to express his gratitude for both what the prince had done and just how much he helped the mission in general.
And it was at that moment that the prince made possibly one of the most noteworthy decisions in his entire life, one that surely would stick with him as a very, VERY fond memory of his.
He decided that from that moment forward, he was going to completely dedicate his time to assisting the assassin group in taking out the Empire and that he will not leave until the group was at the very least severely crippled both physically and financially. After making that promise to himself, the prince then showcased how serious he was by going onto inform Bulma through a private phone call and much to his surprise, his wife was actually incredibly moved by his decision to scrub out corruption at this large of a scale and mentioned that it was a definite sign that despite being a warrior with a cold, angry exterior, he still had a heart of gold that knew exactly what to do which the prince would usually argue with but considering that this was one of the first times he had received so much praise from his wife, he decided that it would be wise to just keep his mouth shut through the whole conversation.
For the next several days, the prince was out training every single day with Night Raid but unlike his previous sessions, it no longer consisted of just sparring. In a surprising move that was extremely generous, the prince decided to train each and every member all forms of martial arts that he had used in his long prosperous career, escape techniques to even the extremely difficult subject of Ki control which he had started with Bulat a few days ago and in just two days, the man was already showing progress and was now able to fly and fire basic energy waves, something that the prince was both shocked and pleased by. Of course, he wasn't just dedicated to the "fighting" side of things for on special occasions, the prince would occasionally stop by one of the female's rooms and right then and there, would give them another ride of their life if they so desired. Mostly he did it with Mine but eventually, both Akame and even Leone were given action as well which surprisingly enough, also served as a major spirit lifter as the days that followed showcased them as being much more responsive than ever before in training sessions which not only served to please the prince but it also caught the attention of a certain silver-haired commander, dressed in a rather dashing suit and was mainly known for being outfitted with both an eye-patch and an absolutely massive prosthetic arm.
One night, the HQ was left in a complete peaceful silence to the point where you could hear a pin drop though that would be an exaggeration since there was one faint sound and that was the muffled battle cries and grunts of the various members of Night Raid who were currently engaging in a massive sparring session with one another to test out their new abilities, all with the exception of one. Considering that he was a full-fledged member now, it was made quite clear to Vegeta that this meant he had to follow all of Najenda's commands with her soon explaining that despite this, he was free to ignore an order that he felt was unlawful and that the only reason that this was how things were was not due to her not trusting him but it was to insure that the Empire was taken down since as he has proven now, he was extremely effective in taking out Imperial targets in a quick, quiet manner. Surprisingly enough, despite his hatred of being ordered around, it was due to his respect for Najenda and what she did that he actually agreed to this and with that, his first mission was to investigate one particular individual, an Imperial Arms user with a weapon that apparently gave them the ability to predict actions… and that was admittedly when things started to become rather odd for the commander to digest.
For anyone that had ever served alongside Najenda or even talked to her would know that she definitely was not a sexual person or even one for those kinds of thoughts with this mainly being due to the fact that despite her keeping her human side in check, the soldier still wanted to keep as much focus on the task at hand as much as possible and thought of sexual attraction as being more of a distraction and more often than not had mentioned that despite how much good people may think it does, it does nothing in a battle and more often than not more served as a way of getting you killed and from the beginning of her stint in the Empire to her taking command of Night Raid, she had always followed by this rule and never deviated from it… until now.
Sitting at her desk with her head resting against her hand, many could tell that the commander was definitely not feeling like herself, especially when it came down to the noticeable blush on her face but what many could not see was what exactly she was pondering over and for certain green-haired males, this would be considered a saving grace as her current thoughts were, to put it bluntly, some of the lewdest shit that one would ever see.
"Oh yes, yes Vegeta, right there, right there!" Ever since the prince had first started to train and assist the group, thoughts such as this one were flying through Najenda's head in the form of daydreams that, as time went on, became more and more detailed and erotic to the point where it almost felt like it could be real which would always be met with disappointment once she would snap back to reality and realize that it wasn't, especially when she noticed how wet she got since some moments even went as far as to nearly make her orgasm and she would always seem to snap back just mere minutes before she did and currently, this was quickly becoming one of those moments.
In her mind, the prince had her pinned against the wall with one arm wrapped around her torso holding her breasts up while the other had her prosthetic pulled way back, all while he furiously pounded away at her ass at blinding speeds which was causing her to let out several torrents of curses, moans and screams that she would've never said in her entire life and yet in that little world inside her mind, the imaginary prince was just too much for to handle and thus caused her to let these out.
"Oh god! Yes! YES! VEGETA! I'M GONNA C-" Suddenly, a loud "BOOM!" rang out from outside, jolting the commander from her daydream in the process. Quickly realizing what just happened, the silver-haired beauty wasted no time and proceeded to carefully reach down towards her pants and the moment her fingertips touched the fabric, she let out a sigh for she was completely drenched.
"Damn it." She cursed to herself. "And that was a good one." In the few seconds that followed, the warrior's mouth formed into a large frown before proceeding to raise her prosthetic into the air and slam it down on her desk.
"What the hell am I saying?!" She yelled. "Did I not train myself to be above this?! I'm a woman in my mid-20s and yet somehow, some way I have these thoughts just rushing back to me without warning?!" After a few more seconds, she then let out a sigh as she began to reach for her cigar along with her lighter and as she began to light it up, she just let her thoughts do the rest of the talking.
"That was the second time I've had a thought like that today," She mentally began. "and to be honest, I still don't know why this happens to me. All my life I have trained myself to be above these thoughts, I literally trained myself for years to ignore anything like this so that I could be a great soldier, a great leader with absolutely no distractions to stop me." At that moment, the commander slowly looked down at her drenched pants again with one hand lightly grasping her chin.
"Yet here I am now, several years later sitting at my desk with pants so drenched in my fluids that the uninformed would assume I lost control of my bladder." After staring at her pants for well over a few minutes, the commander turned her attention towards the window where she saw Bulat, joyfully practicing his energy attacks all the while Lubbock was just barely getting the hang of his flight ability. "The strangest part about this is mainly the fact that despite people like Lubbock and Bulat being in the group, I have still YET to feel any real lust for them. But Vegeta, from the very SECOND he showed off his impressive abilities, I have been left a daydreaming, sexually deprived wreck of a woman with absolutely NO way of stopping this…" Taking her time to relight her cigar, the warrior then looked down at a little souvenir pocket watch she once bought from a market at the Capital and saw that it had been over nine hours since the prince had left which seemed to cause her to let out a sigh of frustration.
"… But then again, can I really blame myself? By far out of everyone that I have seen come and go, Vegeta is possibly one of, if the not THE strongest warrior that I have ever seen in my life and certainly he is the strongest member of Night Raid. Every move he makes is near perfection, every maneuver is done with careful timing and precision and with the fact that he's now training everyone in his various skills, I have a feeling that we'll be seeing an end to this war very soon… and maybe, just maybe that's the cause of all this and if it is then I feel more honored than ever." A few seconds later, the sounds of fists and energy blasts clashing suddenly halted, which gave an indication to Najenda that her troops should be moving in soon enough and it was during that moment that she simply flipped the watch close and put it back in her pocket, all while one thought appeared in her head with this thought in particular causing her facial features to develop into a serious expression.
"Regardless of how I feel, I absolutely NEED to get rid of this as soon as I can." Right as this thought finished, she both watched and heard as the door to the base flew open, revealing the tired but nevertheless excited faces of Night Raid.
"I haven't trained that hard in ages!" Lubbock commented right as he threw his arms behind his head.
"I'd agree," Bulat began with a smile. "I mean wow… I thought Incursio gave me so much power already but after practicing with this whole Ki concept, I just can't help but feel as if this new nation is ACTUALLY going to happen!" Seeing the heavy amount of optimism present in the room was enough to give the commander goosebumps since not even her BEST motivational speeches came close to bringing about the level of happiness present. A few seconds later, Najenda looked up at all of her fine friends with friendly eye.
"I take it you've had an eventful sparring session?" Najenda asked as she took another puff of her cigar to which her friends nodded.
"Indeed we did!" Tatsumi began with enthusiasm. "Thanks to Vegeta, I don't even think the strongest of Imperial Arms can get to us now!" Letting out a small chuckle in response to the boy's confidence, the commander just continued to stare at the group, all the while one thought filled her head.
"I know this seems odd for me but this might be the only way." With this in mind, the woman stood up and crossed her arms but not before calmly rubbing out her cigar onto the ashtray beside her.
"I'm glad to hear this, as your commander it does calm my soul to see that each and every one of you is not only accepting our new comrade with open arms but working under them as well to hopefully better your skills and to that I say it's a job well-done." A few seconds after that last word, the woman then set her hands behind her back right as her face became much more serious. "However, as much as I would love to let you rest this night, I'm sure you also know that when there is a job to be done that you will do it regardless of how you feel and so for this next order, I am sending you all on a mission."
"Whatever you say commander." Tatsumi said right as he slammed his fists together. "Just tell us the objective and we'll be on our way." In response to the boy's positive response, the woman couldn't help but smile as she continued onward.
"This mission is quite simple," She began as she pulled out small portraits of what appeared to be various Imperial members and proceeded to hand them out to the group. "this will both be an assassination run and a supply run, meaning that once you are done with taking out the assigned targets, you are to also gather as many supplies as they can and if you have to, this also includes looting the bodies of the targets themselves. Now I must warn you right now that these targets are some distance away so please, don't be surprised if it takes you way longer to complete this task than others. Do I make myself clear?" Almost immediately, the group gave her a combined salute before proceeding to rush out the door and into the skies above, all except for Lubbock who mainly just decided to travel on-foot due to his current status with flying being absolutely terrible.
Several minutes after that moment, Najenda was back to doing what she usually did, filing reports and planning battle strategies all the while smoking her signature black cigar and it was during this time that the door flew open SO suddenly, that the warrior immediately jumped into a battle-ready stance, only to stop when she saw the Saiyan Prince standing right in the doorway with arms crossed.
"I take it we're a bit on-edge today miss?" Vegeta questioned with a single cocked eyebrow all the while the commander just stood there with an embarrassed blush.
"Erm… yes." replied Najenda as she lowered her arms to her side with her thoughts singing a completely different tune.
"Come on, this is your perfect chance, don't lose it!" With this thought in mind, the woman took in a long and hard deep breath before continuing on.
"Vegeta," She began with a friendly voice. "I would like to have a… private meeting with you in my office if you don't mind." The moment she noticed the prince's slightly wide-eyed expression, she quickly finished her request. "It's mainly so I can learn more about you."
"Alright then, I guess there's no problem with tha…" The prince immediately stopped himself when he noticed that the woman had already completely vanished. After a few seconds had passed, the prince simply began to make his way towards the room all while one thought filled his mind.
"Just what is it she wants from me exactly? It's not like I purposefully left out major chunks of information when I was officially inducted into the crew and even if I did, you'd think that with how they don't come anywhere near my strength that they'd be too afraid to ask. Just what has gotten into the commander?" After thinking it over for a few moments, rejecting possible ideas of treason, distrust and something that was quite… lewd, the prince shrugged and started to follow Najenda's Ki trail.
"Whatever it is, I have to get to it."
(Najenda's Office)
"Have a seat." The commander said right as the prince entered the room. Once he was completely situated, Najenda wasted no time in lighting yet another cigar before silently inquiring to Vegeta if he wanted one to which he declined with a shake of his hand.
"So to start off," She began as she took a puff of her cigar. "how was your mission?" Feeling his muscles slightly relax at the normal question, the prince just set his arms down on the desk right as he began.
"A bit more difficult then I had anticipated I must admit." He began. "At first I thought it would be extremely easy due to the fact that this one wasn't putting up much of a fight but once I saw just how accurately he was able to predict my attacks, it was then I realized I had to stop holding back and get into the real fight." Vegeta looked down at his open palm, his disappointment clearly showing. "Unfortunately, I couldn't get the Imperial Arms in time and ended up destroying the fool instead along with the weapon." At the mention of this unfortunate news, Najenda was left filled with a slight hint of shock… for only a few seconds for she almost immediately transitioned back into being calm and collected.
"Well… that's unfortunate but I understand some occurrences just can't be helped, especially for a man of your power lev-"
"Forgive me Miss but spare me your pity." He interjected with a scoff. "Regardless of what you think, a failed objective is still just that, failed and us Saiyans don't exactly look kindly upon squandered opportunities like that one." Najenda at this point was trying her absolute hardest to keep it together but was quickly finding it to be nearly impossible, especially when she saw the light scratches and scars that the prince suffered through but much like all soldiers, she just kept on going for as long as she could or at the very least until she couldn't take it.
"I see…" Najenda began right as she took another puff of her cigar. "Why is it that way though?"
"Let's just put it this way. On my planet, if you failed you were left with two options, one being bad and the other being torturous. The former being that you'd be personally executed by either a soldier or my father who'd even on occasion take the time to make an example of them in the throne room."
"What kind of examples were they?"
"The kind that would haunt you fleshbags for months at at time. In fact, there was not a single moment where I didn't see at least one speck of blood being wiped off my father's knuckles… which usually would be the only bit that's left of the fool." Despite her well-documented history and very frequent involvement with some of the most truly disturbing events ever to take place on this planet, a stray shiver snaked its way down the commander's spine so suddenly that her lit cigar nearly came tumbling out of her mouth when she jolted in her seat.
"Wow, alright then…" She began with slight hesitation. "So what was the second option?"
"Imagine this, you're assigned one of the most important assignments ever to be given to any Saiyan, the kind that high and low-class alike would truly kill someone just for the chance of getting it. Not only that but the king sees you off before you take off and gives a vague explanation of how the consequence for this is incredibly severe, all while giving you one of the most intense, coldest expressions of his life. Of course being that you're his subject, you salute, give the king your word and move on." Pausing for a moment right as a largely dormant childhood memory started playing back in his mind, the prince's voice then became so much more dark that it was almost to ominous levels. "Then imagine having to return with your head lowered as you have to tell the king that you failed and that instead of the usual punishment, he promptly stomps right over to you and proceeds to make you feel such horrific pain that by the end of it, you're one blow away from a relieving demise but instead of getting it, you're instead having your pathetic sack of broken bones dragged all the way to a prison cell where you're left to just rot and that every day, you're forced to undergo further punishment that's just hours of enduring the same torture your king put you through except by multiple people. Does that answer your question?"
Najenda was completely speechless but even with that and her jaw agape, Vegeta seemed to read her mind right at that moment as the impromptu response he gave was dead-on to the question she had on the mind.
"Unfortunately, when the Saiyan race was being led around by the bastard known as Frieza, I was forced to endure that at one point. In fact, I still have some of the scars to show for it." At that moment Vegeta, pulled back his sleeve and what Najenda saw in the bare tissue fascinated her quite a bit. While it was incredibly subtle, the various bits of discoloration she saw seemed as though they had years of rich, albeit slightly disturbing history attached to them following the story. Of course, if she was in a better standing than she was currently, she most certainly would've dug a little deeper as the idea an alien race like the one Vegeta was a part of would treat its subjects in a manner so similar to, if not almost the exact same as the Empire they currently were facing was so very fascinating.
Though again, that would be the case if she was in a better standing but as she was right now, she was far from that. In fact, it was taking almost every bit of her self-control to keep from either sticking her hand in her pants to do her business or pouncing onto the warrior and the process only became so much harder once she saw the arm since while the scars had her intellectual side's attention, the now highly aggressive animal side was paying a whole lot more focus to how impeccable his muscles looked, how he looked as though he was chiseled from stone and how rough he was to the touch, it all nearly drove her mad which was why she quickly changed the subject the moment her mind started going over how the "rest" of the warrior might've looked underneath all the armor.
"Well I sure am glad to see you're doing so much better." She began with the flick of her lighter. "Speaking of which, I just would like to take this time to thank you for all the help you have given us. It's really quite a wondrous occurrence to see just how much my allies have improved with the new abilities you taught them." The mood immediately changing the moment his mouth curled into a smirk, the prince shut his eyes for a brief moment to let out a small chuckle at his friend's praises.
"Don't mention it. It was the least I could do for you. Especially after witnessing firsthand just how far this Empire's reach extends and if your story's to be believed, they certainly look as though they're preparing to branch out to other areas." The moment Vegeta finished was a moment that Najenda took to put out her cigar.
"Well I can assure you that everything I've said so far has been completely true and that I wouldn't tell a fib in any way and if you need more proof, you can ask the others when they get back, they know from experience."
"Speaking of experiences," The prince began. "is it too much trouble for me to ask how exactly you got to lead Night Raid? After all, it only seems fair after I went through a little bit of my tale." Shutting her eye for a moment both to take a small breath and to tighten her legs together, Najenda decided to lean in a little bit more so that she could get a better look at the prince.
"It's not a problem at all." She began. "Of course it has been a little while since then and there are far too many events that occurred for me to go over in just a few minutes or an hour so I'm just going to give you a shortened version that contains the core details. Basically, I started out as a general in the Empire who went on many missions and I lived a very enjoyable life but later on, after I noticed how corrupt the regime became, I left to join the Revolutionary Army and a little bit afterwards… well, as you can tell by my appearance, I didn't get off scot-free but I managed to pull through and since then, I've been leading this group for well over a few years now." With that last word, the commander then leaned in just a bit more and rested her chin in her hands.
"Now that I've told you my story, would you like to share more of yours? From your time before Earth I mean." The prince shook his head, much to Najenda's disappointment.
"Maybe another time but currently, I don't have any interest of thinking back to that festering hellhole of a past." Noticing his discomfort, the former Imperial quickly changed the subject and with that, the pair continued down a different path. As for the talks themselves, they were pretty standard even by most military standards with most of them ranging from discussions about the various members of Night Raid to just some humorous moments that occurred to them but if there was one thing that remained unchanging, it was Najenda's rapidly growing arousal which had now become nearly unbearable and unbeknownst to her, it reached levels so ridiculous that even the latter could actually SMELL her arousal though he kept to himself out of respect. Of course, the leader tried her damnedest to ignore every bit of it, she tried her absolute hardest to continue to push on… but after five minutes of dealing with this, it was just becoming unbearable.
"What am I gonna do?" Najenda thought to herself. "I thought I could just drag this out until it went away but it's just getting worse and worse." Finally, after a few more minutes of thinking to herself, the commander at long last realized what might be her only ticket of getting rid of this issue of hers and with this in mind, she let out a mental sigh.
"Vegeta," She began with a sigh. "I have something to admit to you, this meeting isn't just about your progress." Crossing his arms, the prince cocked his eyebrow and said nothing which left the leader with more than enough time to continue. Before she moved onto what she was about to say, the woman slowly stood up in her seat and planted her hands down on the desk, all the while keeping her gaze locked on the prince. She then took in a long and hard breath, holding it in for a few seconds before exhaling.
"Now I know this may sound completely insane but…" Taking another moment, Najenda calmly lit her cigar and took a nice and slow puff of it before continuing on. "I actually have been thinking about you ever since you first came in." The prince's expression remained unchanged.
"I don't get why you would tell me that." He began. "It's fairly common for a leader to think about a recent recru-"
"Not like that. I mean I've been thinking about you in… 'other' ways." Najenda interjected. "Like… sexual ways." The prince's eyes slightly widened in response and he soon found himself standing up on his own but before he could speak, the leader just continued on but not before having yet another smoke.
"Allow me to explain." She began. "You see, as a soldier I was never one to think about anyone in a sexual manner as I've always held the firm belief that thoughts such as that should be kept only to oneself and that should they ever be thought about, it's during private, secure moments." Right before she moved on, Vegeta took notice of the fact that her knees began to press together and that her voice was cracking ever so slightly almost as if she was either about to break down or pass out.
"For years I've been able to keep up with this but this time… this time has been VERY different for me." She continued onward. "Ever since you've got here and showcased your abilities, I have been constantly and I mean CONSTANTLY daydreaming about you for several days and nights, doing several things to me that I never would expect to come out of my mind. Of course at first, I just tried my best to ignore it but it has just been getting worse and worse and with how much you've been doing for the group now, I have to use EVERY ounce of my strength to keep from pouncing whenever I see you and needless to say… I… I…" Stopping for just a moment, she was about to have another puff of her cigar but just when it was inches away from her mouth, she simply put it out in the ashtray towards her right and continued onward with her gaze still locked on the prince.
"I just can't take it anymore. So you see Vegeta, I called you in here for a special request, one that you don't have to accept. I w-" Realizing what it was she wanted and with the scent having already driven him up a wall, the prince immediately pushed the desk to the side and in just a few seconds, he pinned the silver-haired beauty against the wall, his face now looking far more hungry and seductive. Slowly, the prince then began to look up into Najenda's eye and as he did, he slowly revealed a small grin, signaling to the warrior that he knew exactly what she wanted and was happy to provide it but just in case she didn't get the hint, the prince then spoke out, his voice low and very seductive.
"You don't even have to ask," He began. "your request has already been accepted." Before she even had a chance to nod, Vegeta wasted no time and proceeded to crush his mouth against hers, causing her eye to widen with shock but only for a brief moment for she then melted into the aggressive kiss with her hands dropping down to wrap around the prince's waist. Their tongues were once again locked in a brutal battle for supremacy with their series of holds, slaps and slams that occurred in their small little game of tonsil-hockey. As the kiss went on, the prince felt his instincts getting the better of him for he soon slowly lowered one of his hands down towards the commander's wet crotch and was just about to rub it when she broke the kiss.
"Wait…" She said in a small pant and with a hungry look. "I know that the rest won't be back for awhile but I don't think they want to walk in on us wouldn't you agree?" Realizing exactly what she meant, the prince nodded and looked into her eye.
"Just lead the way." The prince said with a smirk. Returning the expression, the commander immediately nodded and with one hand around Vegeta's own, she led him out of the office and towards a place that was much, MUCH more suited for their activities.
(Najenda's Room)
The entrance to the peaceful purple bedroom was thrown straight open, only to be closed and locked moments later by Najenda but as easy as that sounded, the goal was just BARELY able to be accomplished as during that time, the commander currently had her legs straddling around Vegeta's waist, all the while the two were locked in an aggressive make-out session, once again locked in that vicious tongue battle from before. A few minutes later, the prince soon used his titanic strength to pin the commander against the bed with the make-out not being stopped one bit. During their union, the prince soon decided to tease Najenda by reaching down towards her ass and proceeding to roughly grip it, inciting a moan from the hardened warrior. Their kiss was long and needless to say, EXTREMELY rough with neither Vegeta nor Najenda loosening up one bit rather, they just gave it their all without a single pause in between.
After a few more minutes, the moment between the pair started to get FAR more erotic when the prince had decided to pull a very, VERY lewd trick. As the kiss continued on, Vegeta proceeded to slowly lower one of his hands from Najenda's ass and slowly dragged it up until it was at the very least slightly below her breasts and it was right then when he proceeded to drag his hand all the way down to her clothed crotch which he then proceeded to rub with a slow and steady rhythm, making sure that only the outer lips were clearly being grazed which incited several more muffled moans from the commander for her nerves were now being set aflame with overwhelming amounts of pleasure.
Throughout the entire experience, Najenda was absolutely appalled at the fact that she didn't consider even masturbation at one point in her life because with just Vegeta's hot breath and his fingers working her clothed crotch, she felt like she was in heaven. Of course, her not exactly taking part in sexual activity didn't mean that she was completely clueless to it. It was the exact opposite in fact since she ended up reading about almost every single piece of information regarding sex just to make sure that if the time ever came where the war ended and she settled down, she would be able to please her love in the best ways possible and it was only due to the trouble that the Capital proved to be along with her injuries that she never was able to test them out.
That was, until now and needless to say, she felt EXTREMELY pleased with the whole thing.
After a few more minutes had passed, the prince slowly broke the union with the pair then immediately taking their chance to gather some oxygen. Then, in the next few seconds and with a smirk on his face, the prince looked down towards the commander and without warning, he dove down onto her neck and proceeded to kiss and nibble the exposed flesh which in turn, incited more moans from her as a result.
"Vegeta…" She breathlessly let out as she proceeded to tighten her grip around the prince. At this moment, the woman calmly but quickly loosened up her legs to quickly kick off her shoes before returning to her previous position in the span of a few measly seconds. Despite the change in position, Vegeta's skill was still clearly showing with how he just ravaged the commander's neck with relentless amounts of kisses, suckling and nibbling that were succeeding in sending several waves of pleasure up her spine. After a few more minutes had passed, despite the extreme urge to continue like this, Najenda calmly began to push the prince off of her.
"I think that's enough…" said Najenda in a seductive voice as she got off the bed with Vegeta soon moving into a sitting position at the side. "Now it's time for me to show you what I can do." Before the prince could even ask anything, the commander immediately dropped down to her knees, all the while her prosthetic proceeded to grip the blue fabric of his pants. Taking notice of that, the prince was immediately about to speak when Najenda, in a act that echoed back to what the former did moments before, quickly interjected with the answer he was seeking.
"When I realized I would have to live the rest of my life with these handicaps, I knew I had to prepare for everything." In response, the prince's look of surprise soon became a full grin.
"If I didn't know any better, I'd almost say you were a Saiyan in disguise."
"Heh, I guess you could say that." Najenda replied, chuckling. "Now, shall we continue?" The prince gave her an approving nod and soon in just mere seconds, the commander's attention was once again back on the growing, increasingly enticing bulge. A few seconds later and with a quick but careful pull in order to not tear any bit of fabric, the commander quickly dragged both the pants and boxers down to the warrior's ankles which at long last revealed his rock-hard cock to her with the sight of which causing her to both blush and pause for a moment to admire the organ.
As it was explained before, the first and ONLY time that Najenda had even gotten a glimpse of something like this was in her research on how sex worked and needless to say, the pictures she saw were absolutely NOTHING to go crazy over and were just average. With the prince on the other hand, it was definitely a case of having to see to believe it as she was just in complete shock at the sight of his extremely large man-meat. The way it bobbed and twitched, the way she could see faint hints of blue and red with the veins that ran up the shaft, the way his tip was already glistening with the small dollop of pre-cum that was just poking ever so slightly from the tiny slit, the entire image looked so incredibly delectable to the hardened soldier whose mind right then starting trailing off to a certain green-haired friend of hers.
However, after a few seconds of staring, the woman realized how unwise it would be for her to keep the fighter waiting and quickly shook her head free of those thoughts and started this session of fun off by slowly wrapping her one normal hand around his massive shaft, the entire experience sending slight shivers up his body as well as her own though of course it was for different reasons since while Vegeta was clearly enjoying the pleasure and release of it all, Najenda was still not able to grasp that this was her first time truthfully handling this part of a man and considering who it was attached to along with how massive it was, she had to admit she felt somewhat spoiled. A few moments later, once she finally got used to the feeling of handling the lumpy organ, she then proceeded to slowly drag her hand up and down his length, only stopping every so often to gather some of his pre-cum to use as some form of lubricant. After letting out a small amount of groans and a few minutes, the commander then stopped and began to slowly look up at the prince with a seductive gleam in her eye.
"I hope you're ready for this." She began. "This is my first time but don't worry, I read enough about this to know how to satisfy you."
"That's fine, just as long as you don't bite i-" Before the Saiyan could even finish his sentence, Najenda had already turned her attention back towards the massive pole it was a few seconds later where with a small lick of her lips, she then proceeded to slowly lower her head down onto the tip, stopping only when it was just barely in her mouth. Confused, the prince was just about to inquire when the commander then proceeded to twirl her tongue in small little circles around it which succeeded in inciting a few small moans from him. As this was going on, the prince saw his chance and began to quickly strip himself of the rest of his garments, starting with the gloves before immediately moving to the armor and top portion of his suit which he pulled off all in one go before calmly chucking them off to the side, leaving them on the nicely polished floors. A few more minutes had passed when the commander then at long last decided to finally move on with the main event and so after taking a small breath, Najenda soon began to sheath the shaft in her nice hot mouth, a move that she performed at a speed so unbelievably agonizing that the prince let out a small curse.
"Fuck." Stopping for a moment to let out a small muffled chuckle, the commander continued to force more and more of the massive length into her mouth and with absolutely ZERO gags, which surprised the prince greatly due to how she apparently had never done this before and yet here she was, taking in his cock like a pro. As for the other side, once again she was dealing with her own bit of surprise though in this case, it was over the taste of the appendage and how despite it having a strong, almost to the point of overwhelming salty flavor to it, it quickly became so incredibly addictive, possibly even more so than nicotine.
Following this thought and after a few more agonizing minutes, she had finally reached the base with her lower lips ever so slightly grazing his balls and it was right here that the woman decided to quickly take the time to undress herself and in just a few seconds with one single heave of her prosthetic arm, she ripped the top portion of her suit off her body along with her bra, revealing her nicely shaped breasts to both the cold air and the prince.
"I have more suits," She thought to herself right as she tossed the torn fabric to the side. "I don't have any reason to worry." Soon after this was done, Najenda then began to drag her head up and down the prince's length with every second seeming to incite a few small moans from him. Taking a small moment to revel in the noise, Najenda then proceeded to bob her head up and down the throbbing shaft at a slightly faster pace all the while her fleshy hand was cupping and fondling the balls.
"That's it." Vegeta moaned as he set one hand on her head. "Suck that cock." With those few words said and done, Najenda immediately began to pick up the pace with her mouth soon engulfing every inch of his length with every bob. With this steady speedy rhythm in place, the prince found himself beginning to slightly grip the woman's hair as waves upon waves of pleasure began to shoot up his body.
"Goddamn and to think this is your first time at this too." A couple more minutes had passed and Najenda was not ceasing her movements one bit and instead was just steadily raising the pace every few seconds all the while Vegeta's grip remained firmly planted in her short silver hair. As time went on, the prince let his head recede more and more into the pillow though his grip didn't loosen even for one tiny moment and the only sounds he continued to make consisted of either moans, easily thwarted attempts at forming a coherent sentence and of course, the dozens upon dozens of muttered curses.
A little bit later, the commander soon started to pick up the pace once more with her head sliding up and down far more speedily, to the point where she was slobbering all over his length which elicited one hearty, surprised "OH FUCK!" from the prince which only encouraged her to go even faster. Then, after a few more bobs, she paused for a brief moment once she was at the base and let the cock sit at the back of her throat, her intent being to get used to the experience while also giving Vegeta some breathing room. Though fortunately for him, the break didn't last long as before he knew it, the girl soon proceeded to slide up to tease the head with her tongue twirling round and round the head which caused Vegeta to throw his head back.
"Oh fuck that feels so good." The prince said halfway through a moan, his pleasure now at an all-time high with the way that Najenda was just expertly treating his meat with her tongue showing a surprising amount of tact and perfection as it massaged every crevice and bump in just the right way, the kind that would make most lesser men cum right then and there. Noticing the prince's pleased expression, the commander then felt encouraged to continue further and started another short burst of bobbing with her head this time twirling itself around the engorged member during the motions which sent Vegeta into an pleasure overdrive so great that had his tail not been sliced off, one would've mistaken him for being midway through a transformation into the mighty Oozaru.
A few moments later, the gal stopped once more and pulled free from the prince's reddened, twitching, begging member and quickly spat on her hand which she followed up by using that same hand to rapidly stroke him which was all done before the prince even had a chance to complain.
"Tell me, are my services adequate?" The commander questioned, her intense gaze locked with the warrior's own.
"Adequate? I don't know about you but that's way too little credit. What you're doing to me isn't just adequate. Fucking masterful is what it is." With a blush on her face from the prince's very blunt but sweet compliment, the gal couldn't help but let out a small chuckle before then moving on with her next present for the Saiyan which was yet another bout of exploration with his mouth all the while she continued with her handjob. As time went on and as he continued to stare down at the pale, fleshy hand pumping his member like it was one of those bottled milkshakes, the prince couldn't help but wonder to himself about how exactly anything like this could keep happening to him. Of course, he wasn't complaining about it but never would he have expected in his lifetime that the moment he came to Earth would not only be when he'd meet some of the greatest friends a man like him could ever ask for but that he'd have a full-fledged harem that would put even his partner Nappa's and even his own father's to shame. It all was so odd, it all was so jarring.
It also quickly became his second favorite activity to engage in right next to training non-stop in the Gravity Room.
After about a minute or two, the prince decided right then and there that it was finally time to cut the crap and get right into the action and before Najenda knew it, the man was already kissing her back with a force unlike any she has ever seen in her lifetime with the surprise being so great that she actually halted her handjob and instead put all her focus in the one-sided power struggle between two pink wavy bits of flesh which looked not like a dance as some other moments with Vegeta have but rather, it was as though two ticked off pythons trying their best to strangle the life out of one another, a sensation that Najenda was absolutely REVELLING in.
The feel of his tongue struggling for dominance against hers, the way his hands caressed every curve and bump. All of it was like fine wine, it was so delicious and intoxicating that it left the gal actually wondering if at any other time he decided to engage in this, it'd be far more disappointing than lovely. In fact, she actually wondered if maybe she made a mistake in indulging in the best for her first time. Then in a move that made it look as though he had sensed these thoughts, the commander was rewarded with one swift slap on her ass by the mighty warrior which brought not only a sudden yelp out of her but it also served as a reminder for the real fun she was ready to have and after a few more minutes, she made sure when she pulled away to let the prince know with just her seductive smile that the kid-gloves were off.
A few moments later and following the sound of rustling zippers and the pulling aside of fabric, Najenda was left sweating profusely from her brow the moment cold air hit her aching, yearning pussy which was hovering just a few inches away from what was sure to be one of the most pleasureful but daunting experiences that she'd ever go through. In contrast, the prince was completely calm which seemed to be ever so slightly out-of-character for him as normally, he hated someone who stalled on delivering the pleasure he wanted to him but considering this was the commander of an organization who was indeed going through her first time, the prince surprisingly managed to keep a lid on things and actually gave the gal some encouragement.
"Don't worry too much. So long as you slide down slow and let yourself get used to the feeling, you'll be fine." Feeling a little more confident since with the way Vegeta spoke, it was clear he had done this several times before, Najenda took in a long, relaxing breath before then proceeding to lower herself seconds later, her spine shivering the moment leaking outer lips just lightly brushed against the mushroom-shaped tip and the feeling only increased as time went on with the gal letting out one long sigh of pleasure as every inch slowly filled her. It was truly a cosmic experience for she had not felt anything like it and at first, she wasn't sure what to think and at one point was even considering freaking out. However, once the first two inches were in, the rest was history.
And it became that at quite a fast rate too as it wasn't even thirty seconds in before the prince started to give the commander all that she had coming to her. With that came a flood of pleasure so incredible, the former Imperial felt her eye roll into the back of her skull for the way the prince was pounding her was far beyond anything she ever expected him to be capable of and for her first time with sex, it sure as hell was one she'd never forget. From the way his length filled her to the sound his balls and her thighs made as they smacked against each others flesh, all of this and more was starting to drive the gal completely mad and as far as she was concerned, she loved every moment of it as evidenced by the way her nails dug into the bed-sheets and her near constant amount of moans.
On the other hand, the prince was having an absolute ball with all this, especially when he noticed how with every thrust and passing second, more and more of the stern commander he knew from days before was fading away and was being steadily replaced by the sex-crazed look that he never grew tired of seeing.
A few moments later, the gal let out a mighty groan right as her walls clenched down on him even tighter which elicited a throaty growl from the warrior with the increase in warmth only prompting his thrusts to become faster and far more primal which in turn prompted far more screams from the commander.
"Uh, uh. Oh! Oh my! Oh my lord! This feels so good! Give it to me Vegeta! I want it all!" The words being music to his ears, the prince couldn't help but smirk.
"You sure you want that commander? Alright then, I hope you're ready." With that said, the prince then started getting far more rough than ever before with his thrusts seeing such a major increase in both speed and strength that it had caused the bed to start rocking back and forth with the wood making incredibly loud rattling noises almost like it was involved in an earthquake which showed that while the same might not be able to be said for his battle power compared to a certain low-class warrior, his sexual skills at least well-exceeded a certain four-digit number beginning with a nine. With all sense of reason and thought slowly being replaced with such primal urges, the prince's pace began to pick up even more along with his aggression which especially showed in how his hands were roughly kneading and mashing the gal's breasts. After a little bit more, all of what was left of the gal's self-control came flying right out the window with one simple phrase.
"Oh fuck yes! Screw me! Screw me!" Najenda screamed, her voice reaching a pitch so high that the prince was surprised his eardrums hadn't ruptured yet. Deciding to reward her for finally transitioning to that wild side, the prince moved his attention to the commander's relatively untouched ass and proceeded to ravage it in just about every way he could with a series of tight gropes and kneading which would have an occasional hard spank thrown in for good measure which was all driving the commander even further up the wall.
"YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSS! YES! YES! YES! OH VEGETA GIVE IT TO ME! HARDER! DEEPER! OH FUCK YES!" The gal screamed, her pitch once again reaching levels that would absolutely destroy the vocal cords and the ears of most lesser men. Thankfully for her, Vegeta was no lesser man as his taunt showed.
"Heh, just like all the other girls. You act high and mighty one moment and yet the moment you're in bed, all that goes flying out the window." Vegeta gave Najenda's ass another good hard slap, causing her to yelp even more. "You especially like it don't you? After all that has happened to you, you've had to keep this side hidden." As his speech continued, the prince caught the gal off-guard once again with another hard slap. "You've had to put on this hard, gruff facade in order to convince everyone you're truthfully a high-ranking commander deserving of respect." Right then and there, the prince's expression shifted into that of a devious smirk. "But that isn't the truth, is it?" With every time he finished a sentence, Najenda could feel as the prince's pace seemed to increase bit by bit and that his aura was starting to pulse ever so slightly more vibrantly. "No, deep down, locked behind some cage, you're truly a freak, an animal, one who longs to be punished."
"Yes! Yes! I do!" Najenda shouted right as Vegeta inserted his middle finger into her ass and started to pump.
"Every night, that animal keeps clawing away, begging you to give into your true desire and as much as you say it's embarrassing or that it's worthless. You can't help but feel deep down that you absolutely love it." The pace began to pick up drastically in pace right as the prince's hair started flowing just a bit more. "You love the aroma of arousal." Another slap on the ass hit. "You crave to be pinned to the wall and pounded at until your legs go numb." A few seconds later, the hair started to every so often fade into a golden shimmer. "You yearn for the feeling of your hair being pulled back so far, your scalp goes sore." Najenda's moans started reaching a fever pitch. "You don't desire mercy nor do you care for compassion!" A golden aura soon started pulsing around the prince. "You desire pleasure! To be ravaged and tonight, you'll be receiving just that and I need to know, do you want it?"
"Yes! Yes! Of course! It feels so good!" His smirk becoming wider, Vegeta landed yet another smack on the commander's ass just as his eyes flashed a quick shade of blue.
"I think you need to do better than that. Come on, let me hear it. Do you want this?"
"Yes! YES GIVE ME MORE!"
"Louder!" Vegeta screamed right as the ass received another slap.
"GIVE IT TO ME! SHOW ME EVERYTHING YOU'VE GOT!"
"Come on, you can do better than that! SCREAM FOR ME! LET ME HEAR IT! SCREAM FOR IT! SCREAM FOR IT ALL!"
"GIVE ME MORE VEGETA! PLEASE! GIVE ME MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORE!" His smirk now a full-fledged grin, the prince finally let go of all his limits in one burst of shimmering energy and before the girl knew it, the jet-black hair was gone as was the pupils and in its place was the aggressive, shining display of power that was Super Saiyan and before she even had time to truly admire it, the man had already flipped her around to where her back was now flat against the bed with her legs spread wide open, showing her aching private area as being far more red, swollen and damp than ever before. With his cock in hand and Najenda eagerly waiting for what was to happen next in sheer anticipation, the prince decided to play around with her for a little bit by proceeding to slowly rub his member along the outer region of the commander's aching warmth, thus eliciting more and more moans from her along with begs for him to finally just put it in. Eventually, her wish was granted…
However, it was not in the way she expected.
"Get ready to feel the true power of a Saiyan." With that said, Vegeta had his cock then arranged to where it just barely pressing up against her outer lips which incited another pleading look from the gal and a look in her eye of sheer anticipation. Finally after a few more seconds, the prince, without any sort of warning, quickly moved his cock down to her puckered anus and immediately pushed himself in, causing the gal to yelp with a mixture of pleasure and pain though eventually, the former quickly overloaded the latter as before she knew it, the prince was already back at his usual pace with the only difference obviously being the increase in his earth-shattering strength which eventually proved to be too great for the bed to handle as the legs holding it up then gave out along with the headboard which fell over onto Vegeta's head with there being surprisingly no response when it shattered.
Hell, not even Najenda, the bed's owner did anything and instead was too busy trying to withstand the non-stop pounding that Vegeta was giving her.
"UH! UH! OH FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! YOU'RE BREAKING ME APART!" The gal screamed, her voice possessing a slight reverb with every thrust. His grin still present, the prince simply continued his onslaught which far outclassed anything that Najenda had ever faced in her entire life and picked up the pace even more with the force eventually becoming so great, Vegeta could even see how her breasts were now starting to flop all over the place and it was also right then that he got an idea which only took a few seconds to enact and soon, before the gal knew it, the prince had leaned down and had taken a huge mouthful of one of her breasts with one of his hands moving to grope her free breast while another proceeded to poke, prod and rub her clit. Once more, Najenda's head jerked back and her eye rolled into the back of the skull right as her legs wrapped around the Saiyan's waist and right as her prosthetic arm was just desperately trying to grip on whatever it could so that she could keep stable only for her to find it was to no avail.
"Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! UH! UH! GIVE IT TO ME VEGETA! DON'T STOP! DON'T YOU FUCKING STOP!" Najenda hollered. Feeling encouraged by the gal's screams, her constant panting and moaning as well as the knowledge that it'd all be over soon. The prince picked up on just about everything. His expert massage of her clit became far more furious and rapid and he was treating the breasts with far more aggression which especially showed in how he kneaded, slapped, tweaked and motorboated the rack and this was all happening while her poor ass endured the relentless assault of its caverns with the hole only seeming to gape more and more with every passing moment.
"AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! OOOOOOOOH YEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSS! YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSS! FUCK ME HARDER VEGETA, FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" A few minutes later, the prince eventually took notice of how a familiar tingling sensation within his testicles was starting to return moments after he finished toying with the commander's breasts and decided right then was the time to start preparing for the grand finale.
"That's right, scream it. Scream my name!" Vegeta growled right as his rubbing of her pussy went into to full-blown finger-banging.
"Vegeta!"
"I can't hear you! Louder!"
"Vegeta!"
"Still can't hear you! LOUDER!" Vegeta shouted right as he leaned in close, his hand lightly cupping her throat.
"VEGETA!"
"LOUDER! LET YOUR VOICE BREAK THE SOUND-BARRIER! LET THE WHOLE WORLD KNOW EXACTLY WHO MADE YOU THEIR BITCH!"
"VVVVEEEEGGGEEETTTAAAAAA!" Right then and there, the prince's level ascended one more time and before the gal knew it, he wasted no time and crushed his lips against hers with his hand still cupping her throat and his thrusts not ceasing one bit. It all almost seemed as though it was going to last forever until finally just minutes later, the news finally broke.
"Vegeta! Oh Vegeta I'm going to… I'm going t-"
"Think you're the only one who's about to?! I'm feeling the same thing here! Come on, let's cum together!"
Despite them saying this, the two still tried their best to hold on for just a little bit longer and for a little bit, it almost seemed as though they'd succeed. That was until a few seconds later where finally after a few more thrusts and a mighty scream, the two went through an earth-shattering climax with the prince's spunk filling every bit of Najenda's caverns while the latter's juices came splashing out like a geyser with it completely drenching the former's thighs, stomach and fingers. Finally after holding himself there just a bit longer, the prince at long last pulled away and ended up shooting a final few shots onto her outer lips before finally collapsing by her side.
"That… was incredible." Najenda said breathlessly. "Far better than the fantasies." Smirking, Vegeta turned himself over to face her, making sure right before he spoke she saw him lick her juices off his fingers.
"I take it you're satisfied?" The commander nodded.
"Very much so, thanks for fulfilling my request."
"Hmph, it was nothing." Vegeta replied with a grunt right as his sensitive spot brushed against the blanket. "Speaking of which, it's good that we stopped now as the bed looks like it would've become that." The commander chuckled in response a few moments after she noticed how the bed looked like it had been through hell and back with its broken legs, headboard, wood surface that has been scratched and cracked all to hell and finally, she took note of the rather large crack in the ground and laughed a bit at the idea that someone's sexual strength went to that extreme while also questioning herself on how exactly she was able to last against any of that. After a little bit though, she was shaken from this thought by the prince. "By the way, I'm wondering, is the bed…"
"Valuable and/or rare? Thankfully it isn't." She said with a shake of her head. "Granted I might be a little peeved that it's broken but sometimes, that's just what happens, especially when it comes to men of your power level." Taking note of the similarities with another line she said, the prince smirked.
"Now didn't I just say I didn't like to be pitied?" He asked playfully.
"In battle yes, you didn't say anything about the… other kinds of encounters."
"True, guess you got me there." Right then and there, Vegeta looked over at the clock, his eyes widening a slight bit the moment he saw the time and once he heard the faint chatter and clatter of feet outside. "Didn't expect them to be back so quickly, what should we do now M-" The prince paused himself the moment he saw the gal already snuggling up in a blanket with her eye closed and her voice now replaced by light, peaceful snores.
"Alright then, I guess I have to come up with something while you just spend the night sleeping." Vegeta said, his tone sounding both slightly frustrated and playful. "It's like Trunks with his chores all over again." With that said, the prince wasted no time and redressed himself to the best of his ability with the only items he didn't put on being everything pertaining to the upper body since he knew if he was quick and slick enough, he could pass his sweaty look off as being a sign that he was training all day waiting for them. Once everything was set up, Vegeta immediately started his way out the door and only took one moment to look back at Najenda before moving on, all the while one thought persisted in his mind.
"Thanks for the lay 'boss', I hope we can do this again some other time."
Author's Addendum:
What's funny when it comes to my work is that at the time since I was putting so much focus on AGK-related fanfics? I was once asked if I hated Najenda considering what happens to her in the Star Wars crossover and also just what was implied in a fanfic trailer I did for a still currently unproduced Avengers crossover fic with this being the only fic that's the exception. For the record, I don't hate the character at all though it is funny when that happens.
This one is odd for me to think about since back when it was made? It was made in tribute to Lil Soniq who at this point was going through quite a rough period in his life and this was made to hopefully be a fun time to escape from those troubles though thinking about it now? I feel like I could've made that the chapter after this and made this the one right before Esdeath seeing as how Esdeath and Najenda have history so it'd be a fun little goof and plus she'd be the perfect capper to the initial Night Raid roster. But this is how I did it and it turned out to be fun.