A/N: I'm not really sure where I got this idea, it just came to me. I'm not going to tell you anything about it and just let everyone read it. It's AU, that much will be obvious.
I do think I go a little OOC here, but it's AU for a reason.
Enjoy
Chapter 23: Action
"OH WHY?! WHY DID THIS HAVE TO HAPPEN TO MY LITTLE GIRL?! WHY!?" A middle aged man yelled, crying and pleading next to a hospital bed. "IT'S ALL MY FAULT, I SHOULD HAVE NEVER LET YOU TRAIN WITHOUT ME!"
The only sound in the room that wasn't from the big balding guy on his knees was a heart rate monitor. The beeping was steady but that seemed to be the only positive to take away. There was a blonde woman who seemed to be in her early thirties or late twenties, her eyes were closed shut and her body showed no signs of movement. The white blanket draped over to her shoulders was covered in tears. Even though she was technically alive, the doctors said she could be in a coma for years. Nevermind her broken bones, they didn't help her case but those would heal in a flash compared to the everlasting unconsciousness.
As the titless male kept on weeping, a nurse walked into the infirmary with a clipboard and more IV bags. She kept herself silent as she stored the sacs of fluid in a nearby cabinet and placed the clipboard next to the bed in a holder. "Sorry about your daughter sir, we will do everything we can." The worker makes herself known.
"OH THANK YOU, B-B-BUT TELL ME NURSE! WILL MY DAUGHTER EVER WAKE UP?!" He continues to cry into the sheets. The emotion conveyed is a little comical, he should only be sad. Perhaps it's a coping method?
"Well…to be honest her fragmented and broken ribs won't be an issue. Same with her arm. They normally would hinder her recovery but sense she won't be moving they should heal nicely. As far as her coma…" She takes a big inhale, knowing the news is heartbreaking. "No one will be able to know. All we can do is pray for a miracle. I'm really sorry sir, I've seen this happen a lot and I hate it. But we're gonna do everything we can."
The cloudy weather outside gives a foreboding flash of lighting, a winter storm is among them. Gray clouds look like they could spawn snow or a tornado, either would be appropriate for how this mourning and guilt filled the individual.
*Sniffle* "It's all my fault, I shoulda stayed with her as a trainer…If I had kept with her she never would have gotten to that car accident driving up to…up to uhh…that one place…uhhh…line?
"CUT!" Another voice yells out, clearly agitated.
But most definitely not the most agitated one. The 'passed out' blonde's eyes rocket open and she launches up into the air in a sitting position. "Are you serious? The line is Takayama. You've messed it up nine times. I mean like seriously? This is ridiculous. Beerus! Can you do something about this?"
Three heads turn to what is past the 'walls', a thin man with big ears sitting in a chair with the words 'director' on it. "Well Ms. Lazuli, I can see why you're upset but there is no reason to be so vulgar and unprofessional. Not everyone is perfect. Mr. Hercule is just having an issue remembering the name of a small city. We're all human, we make mistakes."
"Do we make them nine times in a row?"
"Mmmm, probably not. Not usually at least."
"And definitely not when it's such a simple thing to do like reciting a movie line. And it's not a whole line, it's one word."
"Hey!" Hercule, the one who was sobbing, started to defend himself. "It's a tricky word, I can't help it."
Hearing that almost made a vein in her forehead pop. BUT she needed to stay calm, people don't like divas; especially divas who are actors. She has a good foot in the industry and didn't want to lose that by being difficult to work with. *Exhales* "You're right…I'm sorry, but I think a small break would be best so Hercule can get more practice."
"Not a bad idea," Beerus says with two fingers on his chin. "TAKE FIVE…OR TEN MAYBE! Whis can you get us some more of those little cakes on the catering table while I talk to Mr. Hercule?"
"Ooooh fantastic idea!" The pale and tall camera operator delights as he retreats from his station.
"I'm going to my trailer." Lazuli gets out of the white bed, and a set assistant hands her a robe and sandals so she doesn't have to walk around the set in a hospital gown and bare feet. "Thank you. Let's go Krillin."
"Yes ma'am." Out of nowhere, a short man wearing a black jacket that said 'security' joins her. He was jacked, you could tell from a mile away. Lazuli met Krillin a couple of years ago on set for a film called Dead Zone. She was so impressed with his professionalism and his demeanor that she asked if he could hire him as her personal bodyguard. Three years and ten movie sets later, he's still with her and as helpful as always. Filming on certain locations, he has gotten stalkers and paparazzi alike away from her so efficiently that she wouldn't know what to do without him. Not to mention he was deceptive as hell, no one would expect someone who was a little over five feet tall to be that big and a former martial artist. He made quick work of anyone who crossed her boundaries. Usually with words, but action still had to be used on many occasions.
They walked at a leisurely pace to her trailer, she needed to decompress after that aggravating interaction. When the two of them walked out of ear shot of Hercule and Beerus she really let Krillin know how irritated she actually was.
"Did you see those last handful of takes?" She asked her employee.
"Yes ma'am."
"It's ridiculous, absolutely ridiculous. Here you are, this legendary actor who has been in the business for fifty plus years or whatever and you mess up a line that simple that many times? I thought I would be able to learn something from him but he's a buffoon. Even when he wasn't messing up his acting still didn't seem that impressive. Did it?"
"Hmmph." Krillin grunted. He does that when he doesn't know what to say.
"Exactly! I loved his old stuff. Like The World's Strongest, I love that movie to pieces but that was probably two decades ago. I think he's peaked and now people are only hiring him for his name. Not saying I'm a perfect actor but c'mon, you've been doing this before I was alive and this is the best you're bringing to the table? It's not just Hercule, Beerus is also an issue. When I heard he was casting a lead in a film based on- you know the story right?"
"Hmmph."
"Well it's based on a real story. A woman, Naoki, who is an Olympic runner is training, but then she gets in a car accident and gets in a coma. When she gets out of the hospital and after her physical therapy she starts training again then wins the gold for Japan. Really inspiring and I was already interested, but when my agent told me Beerus was the director then I knew I had to audition. His movies are amazing! He's someone I really look up to, but holy crap he is too laid back. You heard him, he barely gives out orders. He is way too laissez faire, I'm starting to think his films are carried by the acting…Well his cinematography is still really good, but still I think his actual directing is hands-on enough and that is a serious weakness. And another thing-"
"We're here ma'am."
"Oh, you're right. You're a great listener Krillin, thanks…Hmm, what's this?" There was a small index card on the front of her trailer door. "Sorry to inform you Ms Laz…." She reads the card slightly mumbling to herself, but one line in particular she couldn't help but blurt out loud. "MY TRAILER WON'T HAVE POWER UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE?!" The next thing to come out of Lazuli's mouth was indescribable noise, with some cuss words sprinkled in and accompanied with a rage endorsed scowl.
If looks could kill, she would have been arrested.
Her outrageous facial expression disappears as soon as it shows up and she collects herself, "It's ok Lazuli, calm down. This is ok, the world isn't out to get you it's just unlucky…Krillin."
"Yes ma'am."
"Code pink…level 1"
"Yes ma'am."
"Come on in."
The now calm (on the outside) actor enters her resting quarters, with Krillin right behind her. Her space was nice, to be expected. The main room had a sofa bed in the wall, and there was a massage chair adjacent to it. Across was a flat screen, it rarely will be turned on but it was an option. There was a small kitchen, and that was really only used for Lazuli's coffee addiction. She was a caffeine fiend and proud of it. The last part of the trailer was her bathroom, and that was where she really loved to be. There were self heating floors, a small sauna, a big bathing tub, and a sizable closet off to the side. This was typical for a-listers to have trailers this nice, though it wasn't as extravagant that could be. At least everything seemed like it had a purpose.
"Can you go lay down in the bathroom? I'll join you in a second. I won't be able to make myself a coffee…But I need to check and see if anyone has texted me anything important, among other things."
"Yes ma'am."
She flashes him a small smile and makes her way to the sofa bed.
The silent guard does what he is told. He goes to the eccentric bathing room and lies down on his back, square middle on the floor. Now, he waits.
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"Sorry, I had to call my brother." Lazuli finally joins Krillin, looking down at the man on the tiles.
"It's ok."
"We are running out of time, ten minutes are almost up. But they can wait a little longer for the lead actor. Hahaha, you feel me?"
"..."
"Uh, right. Okay then, do your thing please." The celebrity takes off her robe and hospital gown in one fell swoop, her body now only being protected by her underwear. Those didn't last much longer, at least her bottom pair. The light gray panties dropped to her ankles and she scooted them away, they weren't needed.
That's right. Krillin was getting to the other part of his job, this most definitely isn't his first time doing this however. A few summers ago during the filming of BioHazard, Lazuli was required to drink for a selected scene. Wanting it to be authentic she consumed some real sake. The shooting went great, though she ended up drinking so much that she unironically got drunk on the job. So they ended shooting early for the day and Krillin, being her security, found himself taking her back to her trailer to sleep off the booze. Once there the A-lister was in the mood for…something else. Krillin got her in bed, but before he could leave the woman poured her heart and soul out. Saying a bunch of stuff that really helped his pride and gave him an offer no sane man could refuse. So with her consent, they ended up having sex. And since that day Krillin did such a good job with her, he has admittedly become Lazuli's personal booty call. Whenever she is high strung, in need of any kind of release, or bored, Krillin is there to give one or two orgasms. Though she uses him most when she gets angry. Some people count to ten, go to therapy, take pills, but Lazuli has a compact guy who is hung like a horse. She really has struck the lottery. Oh and she has entertained the idea of fully dating Krillin, but she doesn't want to do that to him. She honestly has very few grace periods for herself so she'd feel guilty that he'd basically get none of her attention. It wouldn't be fair.
Lazuli gets to get all her frustration out from their intimate meetings, but what does Krillin get? To fuck a celebrity. That's enough.
Back to the fun.
The silent escort's pupils dial in on her slit. She can't afford to waste anymore time and quickly, albeit a little too roughly, sits on her bodyguard's face. With her pussy directly over his mouth, she can start to feel his embrace.
"~Mmmm~" She praises him. "It feels like your tongue is six inches. AHH!~"
Krillin, obviously, can't retort in any way, what with being smothered by Lazuli's vagina. But even if he could, he most likely wouldn't. What he does instead is maneuver his arms. Lazuli is facing his body, what's below the neck anyways, this lets Krillin latch his hands to her thighs. The hold he has on her seductive legs allows him to be more assertive. He bucks his head up, forcing more of his tongue into her nether region.
The blonde approves, tilting her head back until she is looking toward the sky and digging her nails into the strong man's shirt.
"~Yes! Keep doing that!~"
He grips her legs even tighter. The talented tongue was performing a move that it loved doing, one that it knew made Lazuli go crazy. It was making big circular motions around the diameter of her damp vent. Collecting every source of constant moisture from going in a clockwork motion non stop. The woman can't help but to wiggle from the sensation. She starts grinding over his face, hoping that his capable cavity would hit all the right spots. An increase of luscious juices start to produce from the lead role's box, but Krillin is there to lap it all up before it leaks out. He grips her legs harder, shoving his face and tongue deeper into her depths. In response Lazuli's body tightens and jolts as her crotch smothers Krillin's face harder.
Lazuli's breathing hiked up as Krillin got wilder, daring to put holes in his t-shirt with her manicured nails. "~NNnnnHaaaa!~" Looks like he hit a spot just right. He halts making the circular gesture and goes back to the area that made her squeal. Greeting it again by sharply stabbing the tip of his tongue at it over and over again.
"~Ngggh, Fuck! Right there!~" She demands fully.
Those orders aren't needed as the one on bottom wasn't going to quit anytime soon. Now that the entire circumference of the moist hole was not being tended to, nectar started to trail out onto Krillin's face. The lead role leaves a trail of sweet honey that can't be collected by his lips. It streams down his chin and onto the tile below. A pity he couldn't lick everything up and drill into this spot, but it is what it is.
"~A-a little more! Kri-Ohh!~"
If you asked the blonde bombshell what he was doing to the inside of her wet snatch she couldn't tell you, only that it was incredible. It was like his tongue was forked and he was getting two spots at once. No, not two. It was more like six! One way or the other, Lazuli's only choice was to show how crazy his mouth drove her. Her head shot even further back, staring at something she couldn't even make out and unleashing the confines of her voice and her vulva. Screaming pleasant expletives while trembling out a sticky pale liquid on to her co-worker. Krillin greedily accepts the award, going back to making big disc shaped motions to get all of the sweet spasmed goods. Because Lazuli was in showbiz, she made sure to have the best body possible. That meant the most extravagant and health conscious diet you could imagine, meaning she took good care of everything. An added effect of that was her 'honey', practically tasting like honey. Her orgasm was delicious (to him), and never failed to satisfy Krillin's peckish taste buds.
After double and triple checking his work, he withdrew his drenched weapon from its battlefield and loosened the hold he had on her legs. Lazuli felt this but remained sitting, basking in the magnificent glow. Good thing she didn't have makeup on for the scene they were shooting, or else the sweat accumulating on her face would have smudged on a few places. But after a few more minutes she got off of her seat.
"Phew…Thank you Krillin. You're as helpful as always." She says while going to fetch her discarded undergarments and a cloth to wipe down with.
"You're welcome."
"Glad I got this trailer sound proofed. Have I been getting louder recently?"
"..."
"It makes sense. You are getting even better. Mmmhmm, right. Where was I?"
*Knock Knock Knock*
"Miss Lazuli!" A voice outside her trailer politely yelled.
Her eyes widen in as she wasted no time getting her gown and robe back on, then running to the door to greet the visitor. Krillin was still trying to get up off the floor.
"Yes?" She asked, greeting the person after opening the gateway.
"The set is ready ma'am."
"Good, I'll be on my way. I'm …Going to grab my shoes first. Oh and, could someone get me a coffee please. I would have made it myself but my quarters have no power."
The assistant nodded then full sprinted in another direction, fearful of getting fired for the most random of things no doubt.
Following getting her shoes on was her bodyguard making himself seen by walking into the main area and stood until given orders.
"Let's go."
The two of them walked back to the fake hospital room. Of Course the whole way back Lazuli kept on complaining, she was sure that Hercule didn't get any better in the span of ten or so minutes, but her protection could tell she was much less irate after having her needs subsided. He just did what he did best….listened.
*THREE WEEKS LATER*
Lazuli's character was out of the hospital and was going over her lines for the next chunk of the movie. Her recovery arc. Sitting in a chair in wardrobe, waiting for her outfit to be finalized, she scims through the script while drinking her grande, iced, sugar-free, vanilla latte with soy milk courtesy of craft services.
Nothing is too out of the ordinary and is all what she expected. A few new characters, some inner turmoil, location traveling, all seemed well. She's glad she's in shape, there was going to be a lot of running coming up. But that is what she signed up for.
It was certainly common for people to bus in and out of each part of a movie set, wardrobe was no different. So when a blonde man with long hair walked in, Lazuli didn't pay it any attention. The unknown civilian stood near the seated actor, hoping that she would notice him. When that didn't work, he made himself known. "Ahem." He cleared his throat.
Lazuli was focused on the paper in front of her and mindlessly chewing on her green straw. She stopped both to look up to the loud noise. She sees a man with pretty hair and emerald eyes, he looks familiar.
"Hello Ms. Lazuli it's a pleasure to me-" He greets her.
"OH! You're ummm….you're uh,"
"Jewel Jueru, in the flesh."
"Yeah. That's right, I liked you in Devil's Castle."
"Thank you, that's one of my favorite roles too." To solidify their first interaction Jewel reaches out to shake Lazuli's hand. That she would have obliged to, what she didn't expect is for him to grasp it and bring it up to his mouth, planting a light kiss over her hand.
"Uhh…right. So, what can I help you with?"
"We are going to be co-stars. Hopefully…more than that maybe?"
"What do you mean by that?"
"I got cast as the love interest."
"Love interest? I didn't see that in the script anywhere…what is your character's name?"
"I believe it's…-"
"There you two are, I've been looking everywhere!" An all too familiar voice came into the clothing department. Accompanying Beerus was Whis, like always. "Getting acquainted, great!"
"Beerus." Lazuli said as the director walked closer in on them. "What is this about a love interest? I don't see it in the script, and I'm pretty sure there was none of that in the source material. This is about a woman doing the impossible, I don't think having her hook up with someone makes a ton of sense."
"As observant as always." He takes off his glasses and connects all ten finger tips together, getting ready to explain his vision. "I'll get right to it. I felt that adding an extra person for Naoki to fight for adds to her story. There is more incentive for her to succeed, with someone she loves on the line and uh-"
"But that doesn't make any sense. She is doing it to prove to herself, not some guy. And even so doesn't her dad already fill that role? She doesn't want to let him down. Also the biggest thing is that there was no boyfriend in her story, so it doesn't need to be in this...And why did you cast him? We look so similar….No offense."
"Non taken." Jewel casually stated.
Beerus puts the end of his glasses in his mouth and looks up at the ceiling. Thinking of a delicate way of describing the situation to Lazuli that she could understand.
"Well what actually happened is that Sir Beerus got stoned and wrote Jewel's character in. Then when he got sober he didn't feel like fixing it. That and production already cast Jewel and we didn't want to tell him to leave. He's already been paid."
Beerus nodded, that's exactly what happened.
At this point, Lazuli's eyes started to twitch. There was no way this world renowned director was being this dense and ignorant. "Are you fucking serious? Am I the only one who-" She paused, and took a deep breath. There was no need to yell. She calmly started to speak her mind. "I, as the lead role, would really appreciate it if we didn't have a love interest. I don't think it makes sense at all."
"Hmm. I appreciate your intellect but I think we are going to-"
"Sir Beerus, we can just rewrite the script and make Jewel someone else's coach." Whis objected. "No need to ruffle feathers."
"We can? Good idea, we'll just do that. Less stuff to film that way. Ok, you tell the writers to get on that and we will start shooting some running scenes! Let's do it in one hour."
"Thank you." Lazuli had a sigh of relief, the other blonde looked rather…annoyed, but didn't speak.
"What will we be filming today exactly?" Lazuli questioned.
"Probably her first time running on a treadmill since the accident and some physical therapy scenes. Then next week film on location at a mountain resort."
*Ring Ring Ring*
"Oops. Let me take that." Beerus reached into his pocket and pulled out his cell phone. "Hello….yeah?...Oh, really?...I didn't okay this….I did?...when?...Oh, I see….We only have access today?...It's gonna snow there tomorrow?...Um…not an issue…we can make it happen….I'll just make an announcement and get everyone on it….Ok…see you there." Beerus hung up and let the people around him know the news before making a set wide announcement.
"Change of plans. We are actually gonna pack up everything and film at Niseko Mountain Resort today. Apparently it's gonna snow after tomorrow and we rented the area this week and not next week."
"What?"
"They told me about this, but I only OK'd it because I was hi- um, under the influence. No biggie, we just get everything we need and drive over there. It's only a couple hours away."
"But it will take us a minimum of two hours to organize all of this and get on the road. We'll probably film in the dark because there's not much daylight, and it's freezing out."
"Uhhh, sorry about that. My mistake. Oh that reminds me. Whis."
"Yes sir?"
"Get someone to train Mr. Hercule on how to ride a bike. He needs to know how to do that for a future scene."
"Yes sir." Whis immediately starts to jot that information down on his clipboard.
"So I'm going to have to suffer because you messed up?" Lazuli inquired.
"Well I'm sorry, but that is how showbiz goes." Beerus said nonchalantly.
"Fuck this, I'm going to my trailer. Not a single person better bother me until it's time to go. C'mon Krillin."
Seemingly from the shadows appeared a short man in his security attire.
"Ah!" Jewel jumped as he got frightened by the jump scare appearance of the guard. "Was he here the whole time?"
The duo walked out of the wardrobe and started a hate fueled walk to Lazuli's quarters, she was speaking her mind for 99% of the time there.
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"Why don't I just direct at this point? I could sure as hell do a better job than this unprofessional, big eared, laid back, lanky, stoner. Also do me a favor Krillin, keep extra attention on that Jewel creep. I get a bad feeling from him."
"Understood."
"We're here." Lazuli declared once she was in front of her trailer, now with electricity. "Level 2, now!"
"Yes ma'am."
Aggressively, the celebrity opened the door and started to strip. Yanking off her tank top, athletic shorts, tennis shoes, and any other accessory a runner would wear. Including a sports bra and a g-string. All of this was off before Krillin even made it through the door. He watched as she got into her sofa bed on her knees. He best just get to her, fast.
"I need it bad Krillin, don't dilly dally."
Krillin had never seen Lazuli this scornful, this movie might just break her. "Still level 2?" He said walking over, taking off his jacket.
"For now, only because it's only 10:00 A.M.. Maybe we'll go to level 3 later. Now get over here!"
"Hmph."
The much hornier of the two stays on her knees but shifts her back and head. Her face lies sideways on the mattress as her back makes an inclined ramp to her butt. She sways her ass side to side as Krillin joins her. He puts one hand on her rump as he readies his fingers. Lubing two of them up in his mouth.
"Now Krillin!" She is way past being agitated.
"..." Krillin, though he wouldn't show it, is actually a bit frightful of how her voice sounds. Looks like his digits were wet enough. He withdraws him from his hole and shoves them forcefully into hers.
"~Ahhhh, Yes! Now go!~" Her mood instantly changed.
Knowing now what she wanted, he skipped right to what would give her biggest reaction. He curved and dug his fingers until he found her sensitive core. Once he located the famed g-spot he showed it no mercy. He violently rubbed two fingers over the delicate raisin in an effort to make her at ease.
"~NHiii!~" There was the first moan, supplemented with some moistness from the pink passage. He felt it on his skin but continued his pampering.
She loved it. The quick to the point finger fucking and the fact that he knew what she wanted. "Krillin, you gonna join me?"
"?" He gave her a look of confusion.
"I'm not the only one ~Ahhh, Mmmm~ Who should be getting off. Have some fun of your own!~"
"Okay." Krillin did as told, taking a second to unbelt and unbutton his work pants, pulling them down a bit. Same with his boxers. Unleashing his cock from its seal. He started to play with himself, all while never once halting his fun with Lazuli's pearl. Now playing with both sex organs, he starts to jerk himself. Sure he was a man of few words, but he still admired his employer's sexy body. He truly was grateful that he got to partake in these desirable acts from time to time. In other words he got stiff fast.
His rate of speed might have been similar, but one of them was becoming much more aroused and prone to finishing much quicker. Lazuli's juices started to stick to Krillin's skin and leak out, dripping on the sheets below.
"~NiiiAhhhh! YES! More!" She authorizes.
The man is shocked. She really must be in some type of mood today. Nevertheless, he takes action. Reluctantly adding a third finger into her swollen, moistened tunnel. Stretching the flesh further and adding another digit to rub against the tight and expanding walls. This created another surge of liquid to coat his rapacious hand.
"~Ahhh! Yes!~ ~Fuck that's good!~"
Krillin is confident this will hold her over, at least until she cums. At this rate she'll probably ask for another round. That he could deliver on, but there is one thing that might hinder that.
"~More!~"
Looks like he was wrong, he was gonna need to bring out a bigger gun for this agitated madam and her famished water way. He moved his knuckle deep appendages away from the woman's rattling rump. Lazuli whines but knows something better is one its way. She is patient, only because Krillin took only five seconds to bear her insistence. Any longer than that and she would have spoken her mind.
The three units that were ravishing her insides were replaced by one unit exalting her cliterious. Krillin took his hard rod and stuck it to her sensitive bulb. That alone relieved a lot of tension, so when he started to move his cock back and forth Lazuli was already feeling her discharge ready to be freed. She had to hold out for herself, she wanted to ride out this pleasure a little longer. She'd be moaning even louder now that Krillin was using his penis as a glorified sex toy for her clit, but the talented performer was biting on the thick cotton sheets to try to silent her cries.
As the black haired escort drew his hips in and out, Lazuli's extract went from dressing his fingers to covering the top half of his penis. He didn't mind the feeling, it felt pretty good, but Lazuli's body could not stop spasming from the ordeal.
"~Faster! Faster!~" Lazuli cried out. Krillin could tell by the tremble in her voice that these were the last words she would utter before finally reaching her capstone. So with a swift slap to her buttocks he gives her what she pleaded.
The protruding edge that connects his tip and his shaft rubs up and down her receptive gemstone. Each thrust getting closer and closer to pure bliss.
With one final flick it happens. "~MMMMMMPH! MMMM!~" The one cumming had her mouth stuffed with a part of the mattress by now, but still sounds of dynamic pleasure and satisfaction escaped through her lips as more and more wetness dripped out of her and onto Krillin's wood and what was ever under that.
He continued his actions, not until she was done shaking would he cease all forms of movement. Only then did he finally halt and back away.
"Oh man, *Heave* That was great. *Pant* As always Krillin."
"Not a problem." He said in a baritone voice, pulling his pants back up and containing everything that should normally be contained. Once Lazuli heard a zipper being pulled that is when she exited her daze and came back to reality.
"Hey hold up. Did you not cum again?"
"N-no, I did.."
"No you didn't. I know you're lying, you can't fool me. We talked about this, you can't just not cum when we do stuff like this. Now c'mon."
"No ma'am. We have more important things to deal with."
"Huh? Like what?"
"I believe that Jewel guy will try to come bother you, he was trailing us on our walk back."
"Really, is that so? Why didn't you say anything?"
"You were upset."
"Hmm…" She sat up, fixing her hair as her nude frame glistened. She looked down at the floor as she thought of what action to send Krillin on….."Ok fine. Please keep him away at all costs, but next time you're putting in double time. I know, I'll need it. This movie is stressful. Can you stand guard outside while I take a nice long bath?"
"Yes, of course."
His face conveyed a look of seriousness and determination as he got up from the mattress and made his way to the exit.
"And Krillin."
"Yes ma'am?" He turned his head back before he twisted the knob his hand was on.
"Don't forget to smile a little. I know you love your job, you should show it."
"Yes ma'-...Yeah, you're right. I do." His lips turned upward and showed off a few teeth. That's something she didn't get to see often. She adored it. "I'll see you in a few hours. No one will disturb you."
"Right. Thanks."
The pair separate. Lazuli rises up and fulfills her needs of wanting a soak in her indulgent bathroom. If the water stayed hot enough she could stay in there for almost the whole day. Krillin opens the door, not before getting another peak at the perfect peach walking away. He made his way outside and took his stance about three feet in front of the door. It was a confident posture. Jacket was adjusted and open, his hands were held together behind his back, and his head barred forward staring at nothing and everything all at once.
And just as he thought. A green eyed, admitidally handsome, man walked toward the security and the living space that were at his heels. "Ah sir! Is the beautiful Lazuli Gero in her trailer at this time?"
"Yes, but she is not taking visitors. I can relay a message if you need." Krillin wouldn't talk this much to normal folk when asking to see or speak to Lazuli. He'd be more polite and respectful to people who worked on set or others that he or she knew. Then there were people like Jewel. Ones who were co-workers of his boss, but know that they were…a bit sleazy. Situations like this had to be a little more delicate.
"Oh c'mon. Can't I take a stroll inside? I know she'd be dying to see me." Jewel said with the utmost smugness imaginable in his voice. He thinks he is irresistible to many women, and that might be true, but Lazuli wasn't interested. She dated movie stars before and couldn't stand the egos that came with it. Jewel is probably the worst offender, the evidence is clear by him thinking Lazuli is already attracted to him. That, and most ladies flock towards him in his daily life, he is used to getting any female he has ever wanted. "I'll be fast." The intruder tries to walk past Krillin, not taking his input at all.
This was his second mistake. The five foot tall protector put his hand on Jewel's chest as he tried to scurry by, stopping him in his tracks and pushing him in the opposite direction. "She isn't taking any visitors at the moment. Please come back another time."
"Oh yeah?" Jewel was not a weak individual. Because of his connections in show biz, he had access to the best personal trainers. But did he have actual fighting experience? Or were the muscles all bark and no bite. His nonchalant attitude was changing, he wasn't used to not getting what he desired. "Shorty I believe it's in your best interest to let me in…I've got a whole foot in height advantage. This wouldn't end well for you."
*TWO MONTHS LATER*
"I still can't believe Jewel got a restraining order against you!" Lazuli chuckled. "That's still so funny. And all you did was pin him to the ground. What a joke, you bruised his ego and he had to take legal action. I don't know what he expected? You were doing your job."
"..."
"Man it's warm today. I'm lucky that they actually hauled the trailers to this stadium. I can wash off all this sweat immediately when we're done filming."
Finally after a long four months, the movie was ready for its climax to be shot. Nevermind that they still had some other scenes to shoot, films were very rarely produced in the exact order they are composed. But this would undoubtedly be the hardest segment to shoot as Lazuli will be expected to do the most running she has ever done in her life. She'd been training though, and they do have a body double on hand if needed. As of right now, she'll be doing all of the sprinting scenes like she'd done the entirety of the movie thus far.
How has her mental been holding up? Fine. She still gets annoyed from time to time by Beerus' laziness, Hercule's stupidity, and Jewel's advances, but nothing has been worse than two months ago when she had to film in the freezing cold.
Their location has changed. No longer is everyone in a budgeted lot, but it's not traveled to a large stadium. This will most likely take them half a week to get all the footage necessary, so they turned the vacant part into a mini set. Complete with makeup, craft services, trailers, you name it.
Everything was in place. As the two of them got closer to Beerus, Krillin faded off into the background as he usually does.
"Ah perfect," The skinny director says as he sees Lazuli approach. "Everyone in their places! NOW!" He says through a megaphone before putting his arm around Lazuli and walking her to where the scene starts. "I wanna make this shot as real as possible, so we are gonna treat it like a real 100 meter dash. When you hear the gunshot you start running as fast as possible. Don't worry about who is in front of you or behind you, just run!."
"Got it. What about like, zoom-ins of me taking mark?"
"We'll do that later, now go!" He lightly pushes her to the starting line. "Everyone, take your set! We start action in thirty seconds! GO GO GO!"
The lead was taken aback, she was kinda just thrown into all this. But she had a feeling that was the point. She put her feet on the starting blocks and her hands on the ground. Just as Beerus said, half a minute later the clapperboard slammed in front of the camera and Beerus shouted action. The next sequence of events were a blur for the actor. She sees a countdown then all of a sudden a revolver loaded with a blank is shot into the air. Lazuli bolts off in a straight line towards the finish. She runs as fast as humanly possible, not worrying about who is to the right and left of her. While not as fast as an Olympian by any means, she sprints relatively quickly and completes the event in sixteen and a half seconds.
"CUT!" Beerus screams. "That was great! Let's run it back and get a few more angles."
Everyone listens and readies themselves for a repeat of the scene.
"Uh, sir." The pale man with white hair tried to talk to his boss.
"Not now Whis, I'm on fire! Champa called me this morning saying he was going to make a better movie than me this year. Fat chance! Not when I'm in the zone like this! Get the next shot ready!"
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"CUT! RUN IT BACK ONE MORE TIME!" The one in charge hollers again.
Lazuli didn't do it this time though, she instead wobbles over to the director and parks her seat in front of him. "I need water!" You could tell the young woman was exhausted. She was drenched in sweat, she could barely breathe, and her face was all red and puffy. "I need a break. We've gone six times in a row, let me lay down for a bit. Thank you." An assistant brought her a bottle of water and she wasted no time sucking the contents down, basically drinking the entire container in one gulp.
"Yeah sure. TAKE FIVE! And Whis." Beerus turns to his camera operator, "Get that container of sports drink ready, we should do that scene soon."
"What….do….we need….that for…." 18 was now full sprawled on the ground, clinging to life.
"You're gonna dump in on Hercule after you win the gold."
"Oh yea….I remember now…*Pant*"
"Sir," Whis made his way into the conversation. "That's on the way, but I've been tr-"
"What is it you wanted to tell me Whis? Hurry, I got to call my brother and tell him how well I'm doing today."
"I'm trying to tell you that now. The camera wasn't working that entire time."
"WHAT?!" Beerus and Lazuli said. The latter getting a second wind and standing straight up at that news.
"I-Is everything o-okay?" Hercule Satan, who was nearby, joined in on the conversation.
"How is that possible!?" Lazuli asked, for the most part everyone just ignored hercule.
"Not sure, seems to be some sort of malfunction. I'll have to look more at it. Best we just take an early lunch." Whis responded.
"...So I just did all that running for nothing?"
"Hey….yeah you did. But we do have a double, so next time you can do only half the running."
"Actually about that Sir Beerus. She actually quit. Apparently Jewel would not leave her alone once he saw her. She came up to me and said she felt really uncomfortable around him. I didn't want there to be any legal trouble so I gave the option to leave with a reduced amount of pay." Whis informed them. Despite the very apparent negative news, his voice was still cheery.
"That Jueru guy is a lot of trouble. How is he so popular? Good call on the stunt double Whis, I would have done the same. She could probably sue us if something happened badly on set. The last thing I need is a lawsuit."
Lazuli heard their conversation and the rest of it that followed. She didn't say anything. If you heard closely, you would be able to hear the sound of water boiling through a kettle as her face got increasingly more crimson as time passed. This was bad.
It was about to get worse.
"Sir director sir, that sports drink you wanted." A set designer came with an orange cylinder cooler that was full with ice and a sugar-electrolyte rich liquid.
"Thank you, set it uhhh-"
"I'll hold it for you." The big Mr. Hercule said as he grabbed it by the handles from the worker. "Hey, this isn't that heavy! It looks like it would be hard to carry, but it's pretty light."
"Yeah Hercule, hold on to that for a second. So Whis, before I call lunch…"
Their conversation faded into obscurity in Lazuli's mind. She was doing everything in her power not to snap on Beerus, and to a lesser extent Whis. How negligent does a Director have to be, to not listen to the one operating the camera? She just ran 600 meters full sprint with no breaks, for no reason. Why? Because of what she realized when she started working on this film. She couldn't take it anymore! Simple things were so difficult because of how just apathetic he was towards EVERYTHING. How did this man have so many awards, if he directed like this? She didn't see it, as she had to do small things that in other sets have not been a big deal. But with him it was impossible. Then there was Whis. He was actually pretty good at his job from what she could tell, but the way he talked. Everything sounded so pleasant from his mouth when it shouldn't be. It's like he thought no matter how grim or unfortunate a mistake was, he thought it was funny. Don't even get her started on that crackpot Jewel.
As Lazuli kept thinking about the current situation, Hercule was still holding on to that cooler. Impressed with how easily he could lift it. To entertain himself while Beerus was in conversation he got in a little work out so to speak. He curled, squated, and raised the thing. Still bored, he started moving with it, seeing how well he could jog with it. One thing about Mr. Hercule that everyone grew to know about, was that he was pretty uncoordinated. People weren't sure if it was an age thing or if he did it on purpose to be a goofball, but he just was. So when he tripped on his own two feet and fell with the cooler facing outward, no one should have been surprised.
The unlucky part was who he was in front of when he fell. As he hit the ground the drink popped the lid open and everything spilled. The liquid launched far, all of it hitting…guess who.
Lazuli wasn't even mad, well she was, but she half expected something else to happen. Everyone looked at her as they heard the big splash that was made when she got assaulted by the refreshment. Some people were nice, going to get her towels. Some just stared. Hercule was apologizing his ass off, but she had had enough.
"Beerus…I'm done. No one bother me for the rest of the day."
"But we have to shoot, probably. Are there other scenes without her in it Whis?"
"I DON'T CARE!" She snapped.
She didn't hear whatever he said next as she stormed off to her trailer, not talking to anyone else. She is so done, this movie has been a total nightmare in her eyes. The money and the potential nominations isn't worth it anymore. She wasn't gonna quit, but good grief did she need a vacation from this prison.
The actor got to her trailer so quickly, getting on the step she turned around.
"Krillin." She knew he was there, why would he not be. "Level 3…now."
"Yes ma'am."
"Go get in the sauna."
As the door swung open, both of them entered. Krillin goes to reach for a drawer in the kitchen area.
"No condoms."
"But-"
"No buts, you're good at everything so you're probably good at pulling out. NOW GO!"
He didn't question it. He had never seen her like this. So when they got into the bathroom everything was kinda a blur. He didn't really remember getting naked or watching her setting the coals and water up for the tiny sauna. By the next time he actually realized something, Lazuli and him were sitting on the wooden bench making out and embracing the hot steam that was warming them up at an alarming rate. Now he could focus again, she was back to her normal self. If you call being horny from your temper snapping normal that is.
She took her head away from his and pushed him slightly back. The blue-eyed personage was in the mood for something much more. She got in position for reverse-cowgirl. The one under her wasn't even full hard, but oh well he can fix that as they moved ahead. Her hand guided his big cock in smoothly, feeling it harden once it was in.
Krillin always forgot how tight she was, but as his penis pulsed alive he wonders how it's not burnt into his memory permanently.
Lazuli gave him a second, she wasn't going to ride him if he wasn't at max proficiency. It didn't take long, her wet and taut pussy had him rocklike in no time. For the first time ever during their sexual encounters, Krillin wasn't doing all the work. He was beyond flabbergasted as Lazuli bounced up and down on his length. "~Shit!~" He didn't care that she was, per say. She just wanted to ride out her aggression. "~Fuck!~" Krillin almost let the shock derail him for how good her waterway felt. "~ARrrg, Krillin!~" But holy cow did her pussy feel so good. Hopefully he could last as long as he usually does, with the sexy view he had on display he wasn't so sure. "~Fuck you're so Nhmm, big!~" He just enjoyed the ride, if she wanted any more attention from him she would ask. No need to stir up the pot right now. "~YES!~" His hands had to awkwardly not participate. With how magnificent everything else was, that was a very small price to pay.
Every 'Plap' felt tighter than the last. Her pit kept binding slowly but surely after each deep dive her hips made. "~NiiAhhh!~" He wondered if she was hurting herself, with how hostile her slamming down appeared. Maybe she was? But maybe that's something she needed right now, riding out her frustration until she exploded over the big cock inside her. "~Holy AhgShit! So good!~" Despite Lazuli being in total euphoria, she knew it wasn't going to last much longer. Her body was reacting so well to Krillin's phallus that she was gonna cum any time now. "~I'm Close!~" Her erect nipples that are on her steamy, sweat covered breasts swing upward one final time as her pussy tightens even further on the hard cock that's penetrating her. "~AGHhh!~"
The light makeup she's wearing would have stood up under normal circumstances, but the sauna was proving to be too much. It ran down her face, not that she cared, so when the cornsilk climaxed her face was drooping down in a messy assortment of colors. "~OH FUCK Y-Y-YES!~" More color was about to join it. The demand Lazuli gave out last time came to fruition. As her exhilarated sex quivered uncontrollably, Krillin freed his cock from her moist hold. Setting her back into his lap, he reached around her and grabbed himself. He pumped it a few times then opened fire on Lazuli's perfect skin. Jet after jet from the edged up bodyguard got all over the exterior of her torso. She watches as more and more unloads on to her, not bothered by it one bit. After watching the last string land on her smooth pubic area she got off of him. Not because it had anything to do with him, it's just that the makeup running down her face was getting to her.
Stepping out of the vapor-ed space to grab a towel, re-entering immediately after retrieving it. Lazuli starts to rub her face in front of Krillin and his droopy baton.
"Sorry…you have to keep hearing me say this…." She says, taking breaks in between her scrubbing." But thank you….that felt amazing as usual…you're the best."
Krillin remains silent, just taking everything in. He remembers what Lazuli said a couple months ago, about how he owed her a double dose the next time she needed his services. It was 'next time' now, and he always followed his boss' orders.
Lazuli was facing away from him now, for no particular reason, she was still washing her face with the now hot towel. So when Krillin stood up and approached her from behind, she didn't see it coming. The next set of events happened so fast, that she didn't have time to protest them. She wasn't going to, not in the slightest, but she couldn't.
Krillin grabbed her by the hips and pulled her legs closer and her back away, he easily glides his cock back into her nether flower and starts fucking her again.
The woman accepts it, happily. She thought she was going to have to wait a little longer for round two, but Krillin is a swiss army knife when it comes to sex. When she thinks she knows all his talents, he whips out one more. Back to back rounds like this for a man is impressive, no matter who you are.
"~YES! Fuck!~" Lazuli applauds. "~You're so…FUCK! YES!~"
She was game, with how much this film has put her through she would welcome five or six rounds. That wouldn't happen, but two would be more than enough to squelch her urges.
"~Harder!~"
If she wanted it harder, then Krillin would suffice. He took his hands from her hips and grabbed her by the wrists, pulling them as he kept on stuffing her wetness. This forced contortion made her back arch. What really made her body and vagina go hysterical was the sense of helplessness. She couldn't move in this position, meaning she was at the mercy of her bodyguard.
"~I-I-I-I'm…Already close! AhhNiarghh!~"
She should have Krillin do this more often, maybe she should even buy some rope or handcuffs for the future. Looks like she discovered a new kink on accident.
Krillin was glad to hear she was already about to cum again. With her honey pot still being afflicted with her last climax, her pussy felt even tighter this time around. Her vacuum hold was sucking him into the point where he would have to pry himself out when it was time for him to cover her in more white cargo.
"~Oh fuck! Cumming!~"
The orgasm provider braced for impact. Her sex fastened down on him and freed a freight of transparent sticky liquid all over his cock and some squirted out and landed on his defined abs. He was panicking now though, with how fucking amazing her cave feels after she had came, the last thing he wanted to do was pull out.
After his crotch slams into her butt a few more times, he musters enough willpower to ungracefully push Lazuli off of his girth. Barely making it in time as he doesn't even have to touch himself before his spunk flushes out of him and makes a small puddle above the line of her ass crack.
He was spent. But fulfilled.
Lazuli feels him walk backward and sit back down on the bench, she takes a big exhale of relief.
"Holy shit, that was…well I'm sure you get the idea now. You're a stud."
"..."
"It wouldn't kill you to make conversation, you know."
After a long pause he responds. "You're welcome. You felt…awesome."
Lazuli snorts. How could someone so strong and talented at sex be such a dork...But it was charming. "Thanks, though I shouldn't be so nice towards you."
"?" He was confused. Did he do something wrong?
"With how big you are, I don't think anyone will compare. So when I take a break from showbiz and go back home for a year or so, I'll be shit outta luck when it comes to hook ups. Unless…you wanna come with me."
"You were serious about that vacation? This movie was that bad for you?"
"I mean you've seen it. You know how much I've had to endure. Why do you think I've had to keep relying on you this time around?"
He tilts her head at her, the proof was written on the wall.
"So…think you can come back with me to my hometown? I think I'd still need some protection. Paparazzi never sleep."
"I can go, as long as I'm still being paid."
"Oh, pfft, of course. In more ways than one. How about the first thing we do is I take you to my favorite ramen place, I went there all the time as a kid."
"Are you asking me…"
"Out on a date? Maybe I-"
*RING RING RING*
"Huh? Oh, that's probably Beerus. I wonder what that dunce wants now."
Lazuli opens the door and steps out, Krillin follows closely behind. He tries to turn off the steam but has no idea how to, she can take care of it.
"Hello…yeah… Why would I have to redo the Olympic entrance scene? We already got plenty of footage for it…WHAT? HOW DO YOU DELETE THAT MUCH FOOTAGE?...I DON'T….I CAN'T…*click*
Lazuli hangs up in a fit of rage. They 'accidentally' got rid of more shots when trying to fix the camera, setting them back even further.
She was beyond pissed now.
"Uhhh, what's going on?" Krillin reminds her that he's here…he might come to regret that.
Her head snaps to him as she tiptoes over to him, she places a hand on his broad chest…silence fills the room.
"Um..ma'am?"
She says nothing as she energetically pushes the mini man back into the sauna. "We aren't done…"
She joins him, shutting the door back closed. The steam made it hard to see what was going on, but you could definitely hear it.
How long would they be in there? Only Lazuli knew the answer, probably until she couldn't physically walk anymore.
This movie was going to kill her.
A/N: That's it. Like I said, I don't really know where I got the idea for this one. It just kinda came to me.
I actually had 80% of it done for like 3 weeks but I got covid so I didn't get to finish it. But I'm fine now and I ended it once I started to feel better.
That's all…I think…yeah goodbye.
Idk what I'm doing next yet.