(Beerus's Temple - Outer Fields)
As soon as the story finished, the Saiyan Prince couldn't help but let a small smirk develop on his face as he watched his rival's jaw drop open and his eyes bulging with a mixture of shock and disbelief over what he just heard. Granted it wasn't overly uncommon and at times, it felt like all the man was ever going to do was question him on the validity of these stories but still, there was always a bit of joy that came with knowing that he had done something that not only has not been performed by his rival but that he is also left in disbelief that he was able to pull something like this off. With his smirk still present, Vegeta immediately pushed on.
"And before you ask, surprisingly no one actually came into our quarters that night." The prince began. "There were a few times where I swore I could hear footsteps but ultimately nothing came of it but then again, even if they did, I would've made damn sure that they paid for intervening on our privacy." The Saiyan then paused, waiting for the inevitable stupid question to leave his friend's lips which would without a doubt cause him to either facepalm or give him a good slap in the face. However it was much to the man's surprise that even after waiting for a good few seconds, no answer came from the warrior and to add onto it, his expression had not once changed from its shocked look and if it weren't for the fact he did at the very least blink every now and again, the warrior felt he would just have to ask if a certain time-stopping assassin was nearby. The sight was almost unnerving…
That is, it would be for most people who knew Goku. As for someone like Vegeta on the other hand who in all the days he'd spend nearby the man was always left wishing for some way to shut the buffoon up so that way he'd be left in peace, this sight instead prompted a grin.
"Let's see if you can remain like this for the next story." Vegeta thought right before pressing on. "So as for this next female, I slept with this young short-haired woman by the name of Kurome who I'd learn would just so happen to be Akame's sister… which only made me want to roll my eyes considering that it just made the Jaegers look like they were attempting to destroy Night Raid by way of just ripping them off but anyways, this began after that lovely night I had with Esdeath…"
(Imperial Capital - Jaeger Meeting Room)
Despite the incredibly long, pleasurable and fun session with Esdeath which for most normal men would very likely lead to their sleeping schedule resembling that of a vampire's with them only waking up when there was barely any light out, the Saiyan Prince found himself waking up bright and early and without any hint of sleep deprivation being able to be seen on his face, a small sign of just how much his training had benefit him with the only real change one could notice (albeit not without staring for so long without blinking your eyes would start watering) being the slight hint of concern on his face which even so, could only be seen for what felt like a fraction of a second for as soon as he saw a certain blue-haired woman's face was still showcasing the signs of a peaceful slumber still being enjoyed, his face relaxed. Of course, that wasn't to say he was actually afraid of Esdeath since with someone of his caliber and ability she was a mere roach but rather, if there was one thing he did not need as he continued to gather more information about the Jaegers, it was to be followed by a love-sick general who would almost inevitably figure out what he was doing and would therefore lead to this whole thing going to hell in a hand-basket.
And with that, the man quickly got dressed in his usual combat gear and was just about to make his way out when he couldn't help but notice a small piece of paper that had been pinned to one of the walls. With his curiosity piqued, he quickly but quietly eased himself closer to read what it said with his eyes immediately lighting up as he mentally read it out.
"Mission Plan: Gather four members to camp out at Mt. Fake for the next few days to hunt Danger Beasts and bandits. Main hope is to find and terminate at least one member of Night Raid." Right away, the warrior couldn't help but smirk upon taking that glance. Despite his lack of familiarity with the majority of this region, it didn't exactly take rocket science to figure out that a mountainous area in comparison to a sprawling, populated city like the Capital would be extremely far from here and civilization, meaning that not only would he very easily be able to leave if he so desired but that also, if at any point he decided to put down any of the Jaegers himself, while there would be some mild concern expressed by those who'd notice that a member or two haven't returned just yet, Night Raid would not at all be put at risk since he could very easily make it appear as if a Danger Beast had done the deed. With this new delightful thought now firmly in his head, the Saiyan Prince then began to make his way down the halls, his head turning whenever he caught a glimpse of any slightly opened door with those being the only times he stopped for a closer look with the usual reaction that followed being one of disappointment.
Granted it was expected disappointment since he was sure that if anyone were to hear the moans and screams that came about from last night, they were for sure kept up and thus were fully intent spending most of the day sleeping and even if that weren't the case, it just would be way too odd for an evil organization like the Empire to keep sensitive documents just loosely strung about and for people to just be engaging in horrific and depraved actions such as torture and/or experimentation out in the open but it was still disappointment.
"Oh well," The warrior thought with a shrug. "at least tonight's mission will provide some enjoyment." A few moments later, the man decided to take advantage of how seemingly dead the building was and made his way into the briefing room for some alone time which was intended for both the simple act of relaxing as well as planning for what his next move was going to be when the mission comes up. However, as soon as he opened the door, immediately those thoughts were crushed once he caught a glimpse of an annoyingly familiar head of dark blue hair which was pointed down towards a white mug of coffee and when he opened it completely, he saw a black-haired girl with a black and red sailor uniform who was sitting across from the man with a bag of cookies by her side.
"What th-oh h-hey Vegeta." Wave said nervously right as his gaze shifted upwards which gave the Saiyan the perfect glimpse of his almost zombie-like face which seemed wracked with fatigue. "I see you had a good night's sleep."
"And I can tell the opposite could be said for you." The warrior replied right as his arms crossed. "Hey you with the cookies, explain this to me."
"This idiot swore he could hear Danger Beasts ripping people apart in the night and therefore couldn't sleep." The girl said with a nod.
"I-I couldn't help it." The swordsman replied as he took another sip of the finely brewed drink which from what the Saiyan could tell was quite literally the only thing keeping him awake. "I'm sure you heard it too Kurome, it started out faint and quiet but then it got louder and louder, like they were full blown screams and curses! Of course I was going to be frightened, what did you expect me to do?" Despite the odd spark of concern he felt as soon as he heard the mention of there being curses, the warrior knew better than to let himself lose control and gave a simple shrug right as he made his way to a chair which just so happened to be one that was somewhat close to the one in the sailor uniform.
"Simple." He began. "You're supposed to shut up, calm yourself, think about the fact you're in a palace with several armed guards instead of in a tent with nothing but a skirt made of leaves and sleep once you realize how stupid the fear is." Right away, the swordsman lowered his head in shame.
"I know," He replied with a voice full of that same shame that showed with his actions. "but you have to understand, it's my first time being with a group like this. For most of my life prior to this moment I lived a simple life out on the sea."
"Well that at least explains the smell." Right away, both the prince and the swordswoman could feel their eyes mildly widening before they looked at each other, the both of them being surprised that they somehow had the same thought.
"But now I'-wait a second, what's that supposed to mean?"
"What's what supposed to mean?" Vegeta asked, his attention now re-centered on Wave who didn't seem exactly angry so much as he seemed confused.
"You know what, that thing about how my life explains the smell, what do y-"
"It is not at all that hard to grasp." Kurome interjected right as she plopped another one of her chocolatey delights into her mouth. "Ever since you came here, the smell of rotten fish guts has been attacking my nostrils."
"The smell of fish g-WHAT?!" Right away, the warrior went onto smelling his jacket and sure enough, once the woman finally mentioned it, the smell finally hit him and with what he did before as well as how he was a known lover of seafood coming to mind, he couldn't help but notice he was able to specifically pick out the fish he was smelling. A few seconds later and with his tone now showing offense and befuddlement, the warrior turned to face his comrade. "Why didn't anyone tell me that I stunk like that?!"
"Never saw a reason to bring it up until now." The swordswoman bluntly replied before then shooting a glance towards the Saiyan. "Which I think is due in part to how this one finally doesn't smell like sweat and grime." The Saiyan Prince couldn't manage so much as a small twitch before Wave immediately jumped in with his hands shaking with energy and his eyes widened with concern.
"Okay I think insulting me's enough, let's not try to start a ruckus with the man who is able to beat someone two times his size with one blow okay?" In response, the swordswoman couldn't help but scoff.
"I wasn't there remember," She began. "so really how do I know you're not lying?"
"You know if you'd like I could show you outside." The Saiyan Prince replied, his tone being full of annoyance. "Then we'll see who's the liar."
"I have to say that is a most wondrous idea Vegeta." Immediately, the three looked over at the now opened door with Wave immediately tensing as soon as he noticed the tall powerful figure of General Esdeath standing before them. "But seeing as how with this next mission you have an opportunity to show her your might without running the risk of putting one of our best out of commission, may I recommend that you simply save this until later?" During those few seconds, the swordswoman couldn't help but feel a small spark of fear trickle down her spine as she watched the warrior slowly move into a more relaxed position with his cold annoyed tone now continuing to play back in her mind.
"What are our orders?" Wave asked. A few seconds later, after flashing the Saiyan a nice smile and wink, the general continued.
"For the next few days, we'll be camping out in Mt. Fake to hunt for both Danger Beasts and bandits and if we're lucky, we may be able to add a Night Raid member or two to that list." Esdeath informed, that last part prompting Wave to shake his head.
"Wait a second, Mt. Fake is a good ways away, how exactly does Night Raid factor into all this?"
"I'm thinking that's where I come in." Vegeta added. "With my level of power, simple hunting trips like this can quickly turn destructive and where things turn destructive is when Night Raid will send out a member to investigate and if they send out someone to investigate…"
"They'd be left as easy pickings." Esdeath finished, all the while she continued to smile. "Excellent work Vegeta, you know if I didn't know any better, I'd almost be inclined to believe you once worked with Night Raid." After letting out a mental chuckle, the warrior simply let out a "Humph.", unlike most who were faced with the difficulty of having to keep their true allegiance hidden, the Saiyan warrior had the benefit of knowing full well he was going to be a temporary member and expert control over his nerves, meaning no one was able to suspect a thing.
"I want you three to join us." The general began with one finger outstretched. "Wave and Kurome, you will take the West whereas Vegeta and I will take the East."
"Roger that." Wave and Kurome let out though as for the Saiyan, Esdeath couldn't help but notice he was silent though unlike most commanders who would sense that something was fishy, seeing as how the warrior was almost always so cold and quiet, really she couldn't bring herself to care.
"Now with that in mind, we won't be leaving right away so for the next hour or so, I'd highly recommend spending your time training yourselves up for the coming battle." With the final salute the Jaegers, sans Vegeta, gave, the general gave a quick tip of her hat before making her leave, her only stop being to flash the Saiyan what he was certain was going to be her standard lovey-dovey grin which led to him giving a quick roll of his eyes. As far as he was concerned, he already had more than enough trouble dealing with one blue-haired woman and as much as he enjoyed the sex from this one, he wasn't exactly looking for any sort of relationship. However, he didn't have to think about that for much longer for soon after she finally left, leaving him with the other two Jaegers which very quickly was looking to instead be him staying with just the one once Wave got up mere seconds later.
"Well I'm gonna go try and catch some lost 'z's." The young man explained. "The last thing I need is for Esdeath to kill me just because I accidentally fell asleep on the job." With that, Vegeta and Kurome watched as the man headed out the room, thus leaving the two of them alone and it was with that the Saiyan Prince finally took his chance and looked back towards the young woman, his eyes narrowing as his mind couldn't help but notice a slight resemblance between her and another woman he had seen, one who just so happened to be on the opposite side.
"That resemblance is way too close to be coincidental." He thought to himself. Finally a few seconds later, the assassin noticed the prince staring at her and despite her growing concern, her mind jumped to one conclusion which prompted her to wrap her arms around her bag of cookies and pull it back.
"Keep away from my cookies." Kurome warned which caused the Saiyan's tone to change.
"Sure, sure." The warrior replied. "It's not like I'd even want to munch on them anyway."
"Wait a second, you don't want them?" Upon noticing the assassin's curious expression, the prince raised an eyebrow.
"Of course I don't, what use would I have for those anyway?" He asked. "As far as I'm concerned sugary concoctions like that are worthless to me." The swordswoman's expression shifted to a look of mild surprise, her expectations not at all being what she had in mind.
"Why even assume I'd want them anyway?" Right away, the assassin couldn't help but feel her mind being flooded with concern but seeing as how she was no failure nor was she a weakling, she just took a deep breath, held it there for a few seconds before finally continuing on.
"Oh it's just that seeing you, you just seemed like the kind of person who'd take whatever you want just because you could and so judging from the stare…" In response, the prince let out a light chuckle. For sure that may have been the kind of person he was way back when he was just the ruthless Saiyan Prince spending most of his time annihilating the population of a planet just so they could sell it to others at a profit but it has been almost an ETERNITY since those days.
"Well you thought wrong so there's no reason for you to fear me… well, that is unless you want to still have that sparring match." Right as he finished that sentence, the assassin couldn't help but feel her eyes widening at the sight that followed right after the point when Vegeta held his hand out and balled it into a fist where out of nowhere, a large blue flame-like light flashed with her face soon heating up and despite the fact it only lasted for what was about a split-second, right away she could just tell that the very notion of calling this man and Wave a liar, especially when considering he had this much power, was a HUGE mistake. Quickly in response she shook her head.
"Hmph, figured about as much." The Saiyan replied with a tone full of disappointment as he lowered his fist. "In that case, the reason I was staring at you was because I couldn't help but notice you bore a resemblance to that one wanted poster. You know, the one w-"
"With Akame?" As the Saiyan nodded, he couldn't help but notice the girl letting out a light disappointed sigh, an action usually saved for people who suffered through a major loss. "Well that would not be the first time I've heard that one."
"Care to tell me more?" Quickly, the swordswoman tossed one cookie into her mouth, taking a moment to revel in its sweet sugary taste as she looked towards her feet. The request sounded innocent enough and as she vocalized just a few moments earlier, this really wasn't the first time she heard this little detail brought up and from what she could tell, it wasn't like the man was OVERLY familiar with the Empire nor did he really seem like the kind of guy who'd just start digging through Imperial records to learn this for himself and to top it all off, even she sometimes had her moments where she doubted if she'd even be able to go through with the action so maybe a reminder of the mission wouldn't hurt.
"Well, there's a very good reason for that actually." She began a few seconds later. "I am her younger sister. I don't want to exactly bog you down in the pointless details so I'll just give you the specifics, we used to be close but now we're not and ever since that day where we split off I've been waiting for the very day for when I can finally face her down in a proper one-on-one fight and let her feel every bit of the agony I felt on that day." There was a strong desire at that point for the Saiyan Prince to let out a frustrated sigh right as the memories of standing in Hell and being forced to listen to Raditz go on and on about how once he got out of there, he was going to tear his buffoon of a brother to shreds, that he was going to make him pay for daring to oppose the glorious Saiyan race which would be opposed by a certain low-class warrior named Bardock who'd mention to him that he's an idiot and that Kakarot was going to be the one to beat Frieza and bring honor back to their race which would inevitably lead to an argument and then there was the topic of his own brother who as far as he was aware is either dead or lost and really, the whole notion of family issues was a MAJOR source of irritation for the warrior but as much as he wanted to scream, he simply used his strength to calm himself with the simple knowledge that really, it's not worth it.
"And let me guess, this was part of your motivation for joining the Jaegers?" Right away, the young one nodded.
"I've turned down most requests to join teams, mostly because I didn't feel like they could really help me achieve the goal I desired and I was going to turn down this one but once I saw Esdeath and how strong she was? Well, I just felt it'd be more foolish to pass this up."
"Heh, if only she knew just how wrong that was." Vegeta thought to himself with a smirk.
"So what about you?" Kurome asked. "I mean judging from your power there doesn't seem to be any real reason for you to join a group like this so why do so?" At first, the Saiyan warrior was about to cock an eyebrow out of confusion but then again, when he really got down to it, the introduction he was given by the ice queen really said nothing about the circumstances of his addition. What she said basically just amounted to a simple "We have a new powerful addition to our team." and she left it at that.
With that in mind, it was after a few more seconds of thinking that Vegeta shrugged, deciding that really there was no harm in doing so.
"Really I wasn't intending on it." He began. "I initially took part in that tournament she put on as a favor."
"A favor?" The Saiyan nodded.
"To a friend of mine, they needed the money for their village so that they wouldn't be left starving and suffering and seeing as how I had no use for it, I thought I'd get it for them and I would've if it wasn't for the fact that Esdeath came down to personally greet me and before I knew it, I ended up here." Despite how quick it was, the assassin couldn't help but feel a warmth enveloping her heart as soon as that sentence finished with her expression showing a hint of surprise. From what Wave told her in regards to this man really she had no choice but to just expect the worst, especially since with a group as massive as the Empire, there were more than a few times where she found herself dealing with those like Vegeta. The kind of arrogant big shots who think that because they've gotten lucky a few times that gives them every right to be the biggest, most pompous douche to every person they came across and there was not a doubt in her mind that the Saiyan was just going to be the same.
And yet through just this small chat, not only was she thrown for a loop when he showcased that brief glimpse of the kind of power he held, she also was not at all expecting to find out that his reason for joining the tournament was for intentions as noble as those whereas with the Empire, basically the reason she joined was just to kill someone with her ignoring everyone who she felt wasn't able to lead her to that goal and now that she was with the Jaegers, really at best all they've done is destroyed a group of bandits and are about to go out and take on some Danger Beasts. Really upon learning that detail she couldn't help but feel a little bummed out that she couldn't do more.
"That's… really sweet actually." Kurome began, her tune quickly changing. "Do you mind telling me what you did before joining the tournament?" For most who acted as spies, a question like that would immediately cause the person to shudder in response and try their best to choke out a response which would only serve as a means of raising suspicion. For the Saiyan Prince on the other hand who had nothing to be worried about, he wasted no time in giving his answer.
"Mostly I've just been wandering the planet searching for new challenges and ways of enhancing my power."
"Oh wow." Kurome replied, her eyes blinking open right as one particular question came to mind. "Well I guess I don't suppose you haven't seen m-"
"No I haven't." He quickly interjected. "And to be quite honest I really have no interest in fighting your sister, especially now since you've made it clear that's a score you're looking to settle."
"Oh good." The assassin replied with a sigh of relief. "Because after seeing just that glimpse of what you could do, I was worried…"
"And really you shouldn't be, the family issues of others have never been something I've taken an interest in." Over time, the assassin couldn't help but feel like there was a question she was sorely neglecting, one that was only brought up to her by a certain dampness that was beginning to develop in her lower regions which nearly caused her to shudder. Almost immediately, the assassin mashed her thighs together in an effort to keep herself calm.
"Okay then here's another question, have you ever come into contact with anyone else from Night Raid?"
"No." Vegeta expertly lied. "I've seen the wanted posters, assassins like that quite frankly are not the kind I want to trust." Internally, his mind wasn't exactly the most happy with him for it saw how this was the most splendid opportunity to open up to her about all the corruption that fueled the group, how ultimately he didn't like the Jaegers much either and that really fighting here was a big mistake which he would've brought up most definitely if it weren't for two simple facts. The first was simply that he did not care about this for he could tell how worthless of a cause that would be and as for the second? Really he couldn't quite put his finger on it but there was something about the faint footsteps he could hear coming from some of the adjacent hallways and the notion of nearly destroying most of the area that Night Raid was trying so hard to save with it being thanks to his training that they were all certain they were going to get so far in achieving their goal that really, there was no way he was going to allow that goal to not at all matter in the end of it all.
Which was a decision that worked out well though not in the way he was really expecting since from what he could tell, the girl seemed rather… nervous upon hearing that response and later on, he'd find that her nervousness, much to his now growing curiosity had changed into a feeling of discomfort as evidenced by her expression which he couldn't help but notice was looking slightly… pained. Of course, the Saiyan didn't exactly feel any inclination to really care though what did catch his attention was the faint, somewhat musky smell that began to fill his nostrils.
A smell that reminded him very much of his time with Najenda which should've given him more than a small clue about what the assassin's next question would be.
"Hey Vegeta, I just… I have to…"
"You have to what?" The Saiyan asked as he took note of the girl's growing blush. Almost immediately, she felt the prince's eyes on her and for a little bit, she felt somewhat ashamed. After all, she was one of the most dangerous assassins in existence, her strength and skill with the exception of only one person have found no equal, hell when she first received the letter that asked her to join the Jaegers, the soldiers who delivered it found her sitting on a massive pile of corpses which just so happened to interrupt a happy little tune and not once did she ever feel any hint of discomfort.
And so with that in mind, she took in another breath in yet another effort to calm herself and after a few more seconds of holding it, she pressed on.
"I wanted to ask you about something," She began, the words seemingly causing the prince to tense up before he even heard what the subject was, it was as if his mind it was trying to warn him.
And sure enough, she let out exactly what he didn't want to hear.
"It's about the screams and moans I heard last night." Right away the Saiyan warrior let out a sigh, prompting the girl to tense up with a little bit of concern which immediately subsided as she continued on. "You see, I had heard the moans before in my room but they were so muffled that I just wrote them off as a Danger Beast mauling someone outside. However when I stepped out for fresh air, that was when I could very distinctly make out Esdeath's voice calling out your name so I was wonderi-"
"It's true," He quickly admitted. "actually that was part of the reason I was roped into this in the first place. I didn't expect it to come so soon but that commander of yours made it very clear she wanted a piece of me and once I saw her leave that shower I…" Although his expression did not change one bit, the swordswoman couldn't help but notice a hint of red spread across his face. "Well I just could not resist." As soon as he finished, not only could the assassin feel her panties beginning to dampen even more but her mind wasted no time in thinking back to the general and really, while the girl couldn't say that she swung for that side, she still had to admit that with a body like hers, she'd be more surprised if the idea of that being naked didn't arouse even a single man.
As for the prince, the blush disappeared as soon as it came once the musky smell hit him again and at full force, prompting his eyes to widen only ever so slightly once the realization of where the smell came from hit him.
"And so I was and feel free to deny this if you'd like, just wondering if maybe you could d-"
"Let me guess, you were wondering if I could do the same for you?" Right away with eyes full of shock, the assassin nodded.
"O-Only if you want to." The Saiyan Prince gave it a little thought and at first was very much ready to decline a request like that. His mission was first and foremost about gathering intelligence about the Jaegers and it was that task he had no intentions on deviating from with the only side-objectives he could think of being the possibility of putting some of their members permanently out of commission and possibly ransacking whatever safe they had in order to deliver the money to that one boy he promised. The only reason he had sex with Esdeath was not only because that was what he assumed was the compromise for being able to join them and it was a good means of getting some of that lingering anger out of his system and so for everyone else? There was not a single hint of care he possessed for any of them.
But then again, they had about an hour to kill and really aside from training, he didn't exactly have very many plans on how he would pass the time, from the looks of things with only what he could assume were like three exceptions, everyone appeared to be out on a mission from which they wouldn't be back for a long while and from what he could put together just from his talks with Lubbock, the general sounded like the type of person who'd most prefer to pass times like this by maybe going out on a small quest of her own and killing a few Danger Beasts who happen to be lingering in the area so for all intents and purposes, while they didn't exactly have the full amount of time needed to really get down and dirty, he was sure he could do something for her. After taking a few more seconds to think, the warrior looked into the swordswoman's eyes as he stood up.
"You really want this don't you?" Immediately, she nodded.
"Yes but really, it's okay if you s-"
"I know what you said." Vegeta said with one hand outstretched which immediately silenced the assassin. Then in what was only a scant couple of seconds, Kurome didn't notice that the prince's expression had changed into that of a seductive grin until she soon found herself being forced to look at it with his next action which involved him immediately grabbing the girl with his amazing strength and without wasting anymore time, he pressed her down onto the table with her now incredibly wet clothed crotch just barely grazing his quickly hardening own.
"And to be honest, I really don't care for that last bit." The prince finished, his tone now sounding far more seductive with each word sending shivers down the assassin's spine and encouraging her brain to start letting out faint whispery begs for the warrior to just rip off the pieces of clothing that needed to be and take her right there. However it had only done just that, it was encouraging her brain to do so but it didn't exactly cause her head to become completely swamped with lust filling every facet of her thoughts and so she was left questioning still.
"So d-d-does this mean you are going t-ooohh…" With his desire to not waste anymore time being very clear, it was as the assassin began to drone on with her question that the Saiyan Prince decided with the use of just one hand to pull her damp panties down just enough for him to get a slightly shaded but still very perfect view of her young and hungry pussy. Then, with his only other action being a small smirk followed up by a lick of his lips, the warrior had taken his two gloved fingers and began to poke and prod at her outer lips, the assassin shivering with pleasure as the man proceeded to stroke them back and forth over her most sensitive area.
"Is that a sufficient answer to your question?" Seeing as how her senses were being absolutely overwhelmed by the new sensation that was occurring down below, Kurome could only manage a simple nod which luckily for her was all the prince needed for he did not stop his actions in any way, shape or form. Instead from what she could tell, he seemed to be increasing his efforts with how he worked his two digits deeper and deeper into her clasping vagina which incited more and more low moans from her. The feeling was foreign, definitely unlike anything she had ever felt before which she knew deep down would probably make most girls cock at least an eyebrow since from she could gather, the act of masturbation despite being so private and taboo was not exactly an uncommon action once she hit a certain age.
But really, it had been a little ways since she was that age and as hard as it may be for those girls to believe if she were to ever talk to them, it was true. Masturbation was just not something she engaged in which upon giving it a little more thought was probably the best reason she had for why it felt far more intense than what she was expecting which then got her thinking about what it would feel like once the man finally put IT inside her. Right as that thought came to mind, the prince noticed with a sly smirk at how her juices were flowing at much faster rates with his gloves very quickly going from their bright stainless white to a darker grey with the smell that radiated off it proving to be intoxicating and judging from his crotch started pitching that very recognizable but still so very uncomfortable tent, he decided that it was time to start pushing things along.
"Now tell me, what was it that you wanted?" The Saiyan questioned, his voice burning with desire.
"You." The assassin barely squeaked out. Calmly and with a confident smirk, the warrior pulled his fingers free from her quickly tightening caverns which from the looks of the clear viscous fluid that lightly splattered and trailed down her thighs as soon as he pulled his fingers free made it almost look as if it was crying about how the experience was over even if it was for that little bit. Quickly, without taking his eyes off her for one moment, the warrior raised his slick and dripping finger for Kurome to see before popping it into his mouth and licking it clean, his eyes shutting as he reveled in the taste for a few seconds before finally slipping it back out and moving it back towards her still yearning entrance which found itself filled once more.
"Mmm… that's good but I think we can do better than that." The Saiyan husked. "Now tell me, what is it that you want me to do or better yet, you think you can tell me what your pussy wants?" Right away, the young girl felt more shudders and sparks of pleasure travel up her spine right as the mention of that last word came which in conjunction with the slow and pleasurably agonizing strokes that were going on down below was making it almost impossible to speak which was more than a little expected considering her relative inexperience.
Which encouraged him to tease her more. A few seconds later and with his smirk still remaining, Vegeta leaned down and in as predatory of a manner as he could, gave Kurome's cheek a quick lap with his tongue, never stopping his fingering.
"Oh I know you're having a hard time." Vegeta whispered. "After all, I can feel your tight cunt trying to clamp down on my fingertip when I press it in, I know what that means. I know that with every squeeze it makes, it's your pussy begging to be fucked, I know how it's yearning for me to rip the pants off and get right to business." With every word he let out in that throaty, almost predatory tone, Kurome felt herself steadily growing more and more excited, her sighs of ecstasy slowly changing into low moans with every passing second which was something that the prince reveled in for his smirk soon shifted to that of a confident grin.
"But if there's one thing you should know about me? I don't deal in feelings. I don't care how torturous this is or if this goes on long enough to where someone walks in. I want to hear you beg. No sappy whispers, no simple questions, you must work for what it is that you crave." With every word, the rate of the Saiyan Prince's pumping seemed to increase, causing the girl to let out more and more moans. A few more seconds had passed, her attempts at retaining even the slightest hints of self-control were very quickly waning and letting themselves be overtaken by lust.
Which as a positive, meant that she was finally able to give the Saiyan Prince exactly what he wanted.
"I… my pussy… I want that… cock in my pussy." With the way in which her voice came out slightly squeaky and husky, a very clear sign that the pleasure was overtaking her, the prince couldn't help but let out a chuckle as he moved one free hand down to his navy blue pants. Now they were getting to the place he wanted.
"I'm sorry, could you be a bit louder?" He questioned.
"I… I want you to take that… big cock and fuck me." The girl said at a volume that was slightly louder but still not quite where the Saiyan wanted.
"Tell me again and this time, do it louder." The prince ordered right as his hand finally pushed his lower region's clothes down to the floor which very quickly revealed his truly massive member which he proceeded to stroke just a few inches away from the assassin's bare and yearning vagina. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore and she did exactly as she was told.
"I want you to fuck me!" She yelled out. "I want you to take that massive cock and ram it inside me! I want you to make me scream! I'm wanting y-no, I'm beggi-no, I NEED you to fuck me!"
"Now that's what I like to hear." The Saiyan said right as he removed his fingers from her now sopping wet caverns, his position changing so that he was now leaning over the assassin with hands pressed against the table just enough so that he had some sort of leverage but not enough to where his obviously superior strength would cause that thing to snap in half and once he was certain he had the right position, there were no more delays, no more excuses, it was finally time and with one powerful grunt, the warrior thrust inside her body which accepted her as easily as that buffoon accepted his newfound Earth citizenship with her juices lubricating the motion of his erect cock spearing into her hot, tight and hungry tunnel without any sort of trouble.
"Ngh… oh god." Kurome whimpered as the warrior started enter his usual rhythm, all the while letting out a series of groans and moans at just how tight the assassin was, a very obvious sign that this was most likely her first time though really, he only needed to look at her face for those next few moments to get that impression. Her eyes were almost comically wide, her voice had in no time at all become reduced to a series of ragged pleasureful moans and her face was almost completely red. All in all, it was the complete opposite of the experience he had with the general the night before who despite the fact she was, like Kurome, doing this for the very first time in her life was surprisingly able to hold onto her senses for a good while and whenever they stopped, somehow even after they'd spend a good several minutes or so locked in the same enjoyably rough motions he'd find that she'd very easily regain control. Here however, it didn't take him any longer than a few seconds for him to be able to tell that it wasn't going to be long before the screaming started.
And he was going to make sure it got to that point.
After a few minutes of staying at what was a nice, brisk but still not extremely fast pace, the Saiyan Prince decided that it was high time the gloves came off. The assassin wanted him to give her the same type of pleasure he gave the general after all and goddamn it that was exactly what he was going to do. With that, the man began to pick up his pace with the period of silence in-between moans becoming shorter and shorter as the cock continued to pump in and out of the assassin's passage at speeds that were much faster than before. It was unlike anything she ever felt before, not at all like the relaxing sensation that would come when the pain-numbing drugs she'd take would relax her muscles, the very brief periods of peace that would follow when she would sit on her bed, tending to minor wounds and it was especially different from the joy she'd feel when she'd slice through three or four bandits at the same time with her weapon. No this pleasure, this kind of unadulterated, raw and untamed sensation was so great that if one were to tell her beforehand that this existed, she would've simply said that it was never real and that it never would be.
"Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Oh god! Oh yes! Uh! Uh!" If the prince could've, he would've most definitely flashed the woman a small grin of approval if it wasn't for the fact that he had very quickly devolved into being unable to produce anything more comprehensible than a series of grunts with only maybe the occasional curse word being thrown in. Out of everyone he had been with, by far he had to say that Kurome was the tightest which of course wasn't a bad thing since the tighter the tunnel, the more friction he'd feel and with that would come far more pleasure and unlike some men, he wasn't exactly willing to say that the sensation was painful or that he felt like the walls were seriously trying to snap him in two but he couldn't exactly ignore the vice grip her clenching, hungry walls had. If he had to craft a comparison so that even the most basic of minds could understand, the grand majority of previous experiences had it to where it was almost as if the walls were giving his cock something akin to a rough but perfectly manageable bear-hug.
With the assassin, it was less her walls were giving it a hug so much as they were trying to choke the life out of him before he could pound the life out of her which sounded almost exactly like the kind of challenge he was looking for.
With this in mind, the warrior after a few more minutes of keeping up his consistent rhythm decided to go even harder with his thrusts, to change up his speeds as a means of giving her a better grasp of the kind of pleasure he delivered to her commander while also providing a proper demonstration of just how much faster he could go without risking the possibility of snapping her in half and finally, he made sure each and every thrust was far stronger which was very easily signified by the various grunts and low growls he was letting out and needless to say, the effort was providing one hell of a pay-off.
"Uh! Uh! Uh! Ohhhngg… Oh god! Oh GOD YES! Don't you stop!" If it wasn't for the fact that as soon as she let out those moans, the Saiyan felt every bit of his self-control slip away into the ether, he would've quickly tried to cover her mouth as to prevent any unnecessary awkward encounters or a good smackdown he'd have to give to someone who dared to intervene on their private moment but of course he couldn't for after a good couple of minutes, no longer was he Prince Vegeta, a once ruthless Saiyan warrior who through sheer willpower and a desire to see his goals through had faced down and spat in the face of the likes of some of the most ruthless villains of all time like Frieza, Cell and Buu and for that matter, no longer was the moaning and screaming woman beneath him the legendary Kurome, one of the most dangerous assassins to ever live. Their identities were simply non-existent, they were simply two mammals doing what came very naturally in nature.
A few more minutes had passed and not once did the room lose any bit of that liveliness it had before with the several moans, grunts and throaty low growls still echoed, the assassin continued to scream with passion as the Saiyan warrior continued to ravage her slippery pussy with each powerful thrust causing his balls to make wet slapping noises as they continued to collide with her body. It was almost like an enjoyably dirty magic trick with how the action was conducted, how the warrior's massive throbbing cock would continuously disappear into her body and then reappear in almost an instant with every time he did so somehow managing to incite more and more moans from her.
"Unnhh! Unnnh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Oh yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! YES! OH MY GO… OOHHHNGGH!" Finally after a good couple of minutes, the prince managed to work through the moans and groans just long enough to take in the assassin's expression. Gone was the standard cold, stern and unfeeling look most would expect from this line of work and in its place was a massive goofy grin complete with tongue flopping about like she was that one mutt that Mr. Satan was keeping and he would've been able to enjoy how seconds later her eyes were rolling back into her skull if it wasn't for the fact that he was very quickly overtaken by bolts of pure pleasure shooting up his spine as he felt her pussy throbbing so hard around his continuously pumping cock, with it continuously clenching and unclenching as he was buried deep within her which in just a few seconds, it was then that he could tell that the end would soon be arriving as he felt the very faint but still very noticeable and recognizable twitches from within his loins.
Despite this however, the prince was not at all going to go down without a fight for before the assassin knew it, the man had immediately shifted the position of his hands to where now, they had her hips locked in a vice grip as he continued to buck his hips, sending his cock deeper and deeper into her warm entrance all the while he exercised as much control as was humanly possible to refrain from releasing.
"UH! UH! UH! UH! UH! UH! OH GOD! OH FUCK YES! UUUUUUUUUUUH! RIGHT THERE VEGETA! RIGHT TH-AAAGGHH!" For the next five or six minutes or so, not once did the Saiyan ever cease his pounding which in turn had encouraged the assassin to not cease her attempts to push her body back into the prince which was all done with the desire to feel more and more of his truly impressive shaft inside her. with the results of that choice being very plain to see in just how the sweat was pooling down their faces, how each and every thrust made the two incredibly powerful and skilled warriors moan again and again, the Saiyan watched the assassin, enthralled, as she grimaced, groaned and cursed in perfect timing with the contractions of her aching and throbbing cunt, her slender legs soon found themselves wrapping around the Saiyan's well-toned and muscular waist, it was all so incredible, so unbelievably enjoyable that although the pair could feel that they were on a steady course to reaching their limits, they still tried to drag this out as long as they could and most impressively, for the next two minutes despite the rampant twitching and tightening going on within the warrior's package and the assassin feeling as her juices were profusely spilling from her aching vagina all the while her walls seemed to be preparing to give a death grip, they managed to hold on pretty well.
But eventually, they knew deep down that this couldn't last forever which was signified by what the girl said next.
"Mmmmm, unnhh! Unnh! Oh god! Oh fuck! Vegeta I-ngh… I think, unh! I'm close, unh, unh, oh! OH GOD YES!" Right away, the Saiyan's pace doubled and soon he found himself pistoning into the assassin at speeds so fast that the latter was certain would make most adult stars want to throw in the towel, his efforts very clearly possessing the intention of bringing the both of them to release and finally after a final few thrusts, it happened.
"AAAAGGGGGGGHH!" The two screamed right as their breaking point was finally reached with the volume being so loud that it was a miracle that not one person had bothered to rush into the room and check to see what was going on. Right away, the assassin felt as her body flew into a fitful spasm, her fingers gouging the palms of her hands and her legs tensing and shuddering until they went completely straight. Her insides quivered and shook as wave after wave of pure and quite literally orgasmic pleasure rocked through her body which wasn't the only pleasurable sensation for as soon as they let out that roar, she couldn't help but let out a series of short ragged gasps right as she felt a sudden burst of heat flood her abdomen with the Saiyan gritting his teeth the whole way through this wonderful experience. The startlingly amazing sensation would last for at least a few seconds longer and would end with the assassin feeling as her arms and legs both went slack, all the while she let out a series of exhausted pants and it was that last action that the prince indulged in as he pulled his member free with his face not being able to help but show a slight hint of disappointment once he noticed how the appendage continued to twitch and throb with desire for unfortunately, with how this room wasn't exactly the most private and how he was certain they didn't have too much time before they'd have to go on their mission, he was left unable to follow up on that.
Though thankfully, that hardly seemed to matter for the assassin for a few seconds later after the two managed to pull up the articles of clothing that needed to be pulled up, it was just when he was about to turn to leave the room when she sat up and wrapped him up in a warm friendly hug which was paired up with an equally as warm smile.
"That was… spectacular." Kurome said, her breath still ragged and hoarse for the most obvious of reasons. "You didn't have to do it but still… I thank you so much." With his self-control now having fully returned, the warrior's tone had gone back to being the usual brusque sound that most people would come to expect from the warrior.
"It was nothing, if it wasn't for the fact it worked wonders at killing the time, I never would've done it." Then a few seconds later, as the assassin felt herself become mildly overwhelmed with shock, the prince shook himself free and began to make his way to the door with arms crossed across his chest with the way in which he composed himself seeming to indicate that he was just going to leave without uttering a single word. However, before the assassin could say anything, the warrior stopped just when he was inches away from the door and stood there for just a few seconds before shifting his gaze so that he was looking over his shoulder at the still heavily breathing Kurome.
"But at the very least, I thank you for being a good lay." The warrior said with a smirk as he then made his way outside the room, his attention now being refocused on the mission which meant that the younger assassin was left to simply think and dream about the warrior all the while one thought entered her mind.
"You know I almost feel bad for you my 'sweet' older sister for once I find you, I realize that as I slice you limb from limb, that demise will come with the full knowledge that you never managed to endure such an incredible experience like I have." She thought with a smirk.
Author's Addendum:
And with that? This was the last chapter produced for Saiyan Prince. It was never intended to be mind you, I originally had in its own chapter basically a huge breakdown of what went down with Lil Soniq that was intended to be the addendum for this chapter but I considered how it could spoil the mood of everything so I chose to just make it its own thing and at the end of it? I mentioned the AGK chapters would be the last regular series of chapters before the story got retooled to where while some chapters could be one-shots? Others would be allowed to have more to let moments breathe and to separate it from Soniq's work. For the record, it wouldn't have been too crazy, the max I was willing to go to was maybe at least three chapters for a character but otherwise it would basically be the pre-sex scene given its own chapter and the next would be a little bit of that followed up by a long bout of sex. I even had the rest of the chapters laid out with the next one I planned being of minor character Mimi and then it would be followed up by Chelsea, Suzuka, Mez, Spear and finally Fal, Air and Luna with me maybe incorporating the girls from its prequel series Zero while the at the time serializing sequel Hinowa ga Crush possibly had to wait since it wasn't done yet.
But then as I said earlier, over time I just felt less and less of a desire to continue it mostly due to the sour vibes I had with what happened with Soniq and also just my growing distaste for the story. As time passed, I really just came to not like it. Here's a curse of any author or creative, the moment comes when you look back at your work and in spite of what praise you've received or the enjoyment you felt writing it? You just cannot help but only focus on all the mistakes you've made, the lack of passion in later chapters and the issues in writing. That was me, especially when it came to the writing which mostly was cringeworthy and trying way, WAY too hard to either be funny or tough. So at first, I just deleted it. Then I recovered the story realizing I was being too hasty and so I labelled it as discontinued. However, after some more time had passed? I eventually decided no matter what I just didn't feel comfortable having the story up so I saved it so that I'd at least always have a copy and I deleted it with the idea being that while maybe I could eventually do a reboot? It was likely to stay dead. There were ideas for one. In particular, Gero223 (Known as All Hail Lord Megatron here) and I were brainstorming some ideas on Discord but I chose not to ultimately and for the record? It's gonna stay that way.
I have however nothing against if any of you want to take a crack at continuing it though so if you want to add to it with more chapters or hell even reupload it to your account and then pick up from there? Feel free, anyone who says you're stealing? I'll drop in and let them know to quit it. That being said? This is not the end of I'd say harem stories or lemons for me because I want to stress that I do feel this type of story is still as legitimate as any other serious tale and that I still had fun writing this at the time. Hell, the fact this silly little harem even inspired people to take up writing themselves to this day blows my mind and really the more I think about it? The more I feel like they're the reason why I ultimately went for this reupload.
Let's just rip the band-aid off right now when it comes to making fanfiction. We're all gonna be bad when we start out. Fanfiction is a double-edged sword because on the one hand, no editors or copyright means you're free to basically be as creative as you desire, allowing you to explore ideas that you know will likely never show up in the years to come for any number of reasons. If you're looking to potentially spin this off into a proper writing career? It's great because fanfiction is a good low risk way to try out different techniques and sharpen your skills and above it all? It's just plain fun.
However, no editors also mean no oversight and while you can get beta-readers and team up with authors? Like any endeavor, that takes time and patience to set up, especially if you really want the good stuff like say someone who can really dig into your problems instead of a friend who you're really just wanting to show off to. We're also incredibly inexperienced, likely coming in with barely even a glance over a tutorial and as a result? We will suck... and that's okay. Every story you make, every chapter, hell every draft is a learning experience that if you stick with it and are open to learning you will only gain more of as time goes on until eventually you're making some truly fantastic material. The way I see it? Saiyan Prince is something I may cringe at but without it? I wouldn't have moved onto making Darkened Ice nor would I have met those that I still consider friends today, hell being exposed to the opinions of so many really helped me to mature as a person and for my opinions and communication skills, at least in the online realm, to develop. So yes this is cringe, yes this is bad but you know what? It was necessary cringe. Thank you all for reading these reuploads, please keep having a great day.