The Return of the King [Closed/Kinoko]

For the saiyan Queen, it had been an eternity since the last time she had seen her mate. Nasu had died during the battle on Earth, died at the hands of his bastard brother. She had tried to have Komatsu’s mate killed as revenge for the act, but alas that plan had failed… seemed she hadn’t been paying enough attention to Cress’ strength, instead focusing solely on her own. She needed to toughen him up if he was going to continue being her guard…

She could dedicate very little time to it, as most of their training sessions just ended up with Kinoko beating Cress to a bloody pulp in her rage and sending him to the medical tank immediately afterwards. There were none currently here in the Kingdom that could stand up to her strength, and she couldn’t lash out thanks to her dead mate’s order.

An order she had no idea about until one of the revived saiyans told her. That same saiyan had to tell her that her MATE was alive and well, that he chose to further his training before even contacting her! She got more intel from the Remnant Alliance than from Nasu!

If she had been upset about his death before, the fact that he would abandon her like that infuriated her to no end, pushing her further into her own training. She even managed to unlock a new form of Super Saiyan transformation… one tainted by the Demonic influence in her veins, one that only corrupted her thoughts the angrier she became

Whenever she heard that familiar voice coming from behind her, the fur on her tail would bristle. The shiver that climbed her spine warned her of danger, as the last time this fraud had made an appearance she had let him escape with his life… but she had warned him. If he returned, then she wouldn’t show him any mercy. As such, she would promptly spin around on her heels, energy focused into her tail would suddenly lash out towards the figure of her mate in the form of a whip as she spun around.

The look in her eyes would be filled with rage as she looked at him, expecting him to be nothing more than Vulpeca in disguise once more. His words had been entirely too gently, this still wasn’t him.

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“To think you’d have the balls to try this bullshit with me again not 30 minutes since the last time you tried. Did you really think you could fool me? I gave you one free pass, Vulpeca, but that’s it! I warned you that if you ever showed your face to me again I was going to kill you. Your words might be a tad bit more convincing this time around, but I apparently wouldn’t be the first person he’d come too if he did come back to life anyways!”
And there it was, the reason why Kinoko was acting so angry, she truly thought that Jezik had come back to trick her again, though Jezik had never revealed his true form and left the Saiyan Queen believing that it had been her brother, Vulpeca, that entire time. She was so heart broken, so internally full of rage after Nasu’s death and after his disappearance that she couldn’t tell her mate was actually standing in front of her.

She hid the pain that would have normally shown in her eyes, instead showing nothing but her anger as she released the energy from her tail towards Nasu’s throat in an attempt to follow through with her promise to kill Vulpeca if she’d ever seen him again. His words hurt her in a way they hadn’t the last time, and that caused just enough hesitation in her to miss her mark. The bladed energy would smack into the floor of the ship, a slight electrical discharge from the ships systems absorbing the energy and leaving the floor un damaged.

“You want to prove to me you’re really him, fine, you get one go. Where did we first become mates, hm? And don’t try to read my mind, you won’t be able to anymore.”
Nasu’s final words about having gone to hell twice where what triggered her to give him this chance to prove to her that he actually was who he said he was. In a way, she didn’t want it to be him… seeing him now just made her so angry with him, she’d hoped to vent out most of her anger before he returned… but if he was here now… well she owed him a punch to the face.

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Her breath shook as Nasu’s power level rose far above anything she’d ever sensed from Vulpeca… in fact it was unlike anything she’d even sensed from Nakiya herself. It instantly caused her to pause, staring at him with uncertainty in her eyes… The last time, Vulpeca seemed almost afraid of her strength, but if he held this much power then why would he have been?

Taking a deep breath Kinoko straightened up, visibly relaxing some even as Nasu seemed to get quite irritated with her accusations. He pretty much mocked the level of her attack which caused her to scoff, but stay quiet as the man seemed to become quite proud of himself, closing the gap between the two to nothing more than a few inches. She would look into his eyes as he looked into hers, telling her exactly where it was they first became mates, and even bordering on details of what they had done. She couldn’t help the shudder than ran up her spine as she reached up and put her hand on his bare chest.

“It’s really you… right? You’re not screwing with me… Nasu…”
Just when it seemed all that rage and uncertainty died down, the hand on his chest would turn into a fist as she punched him. It wasn’t hard, not like she was trying to hurt him, but enough to get her point across.

“Way before you just come strolling back in here and act like nothing happened… why the hell didn’t you contact me after you came back, BEFORE you left to train with HER for the tournament! You didn’t tell any of us anything! Do you know what it’s like to tell your son his dad isn’t coming back? How hard it is to lead a Kingdom when you aren’t even sure where it’s going?!”
She continued to accuse him, though her fist turned back into an open palm as she snaked her arms up around his neck and didn’t give him a chance to explain himself before pressing her lips firmly against his. The amount of strength behind her grip might indicate that she was trying hard not to cry.

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She held onto him just as tightly as he held onto her, refusing to let him go, and only breaking their kiss when she needed to take a bigger breath of air. She leaned her forehead against him, her eyes glistening with tears she refused to let fall.

“You’re an idiot… I missed you so much. I… felt so lost without you here, I’m so angry about so much… I…”
She took in another deep breath as she pushed herself against him more. It didn’t matter just then, there would be plenty of time now for them to talk, plenty of time for her to beat on him for abandoning her and Natsu when he didn’t have too. Right now, all she wanted was to be in his presence, it was a strange feeling for her, to feel like she needed someone this much. She didn’t want to admit it to anyone, but she had been terrified. She was left behind as a Queen… a Queen to a fallen people until her enemy managed to revive them. How could she justify that? How could she lead the way he could be proud of her? She didn’t think very highly of herself as Queen, and if it weren't for Miso, Karota and the others… well, things would have ended up very different.

“Don’t leave me again… okay? I love you… so much, I don’t think… I couldn’t if you did anything like that again… especially without telling me. I don’t know how a dead body can take it in the after-life, but do you know how hard it was with a living one?”
She asked vaguely, kissing him again and all but giving herself to him, not as if he wasn’t thinking of it himself.

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A devious smirk would suddenly cross the saiyaness’s lips as Nasu seemed to shy away from her affections to some degree. Yeah sure she was being sentimental, but no one was around to see them. Hell even Miso stood the fuck away from her when she was in her moods. Although this did present a unique opportunity to strike at Nasu, get him back a little bit for the emotional torture she’d been through.

“What? You don’t like me gushing all over you like this sweety? My big, bad, saiyan King. I love you so much I could just announce it to the world!”
She’s say with a teasing, teenage girly tone to her words as she pressed her nose up against his, shifting it from side to side before chuckling softly at how ridiculous she sounded. She would follow it up by kissing him properly, as it seemed this discussion was going directly where the two saiyans needed it too first and foremost. She would say to the sheets, but they wouldn’t be making it that far, once more doing their ‘deed’ in the royal chamber of the ship.

Thankfully, Natsu was busy with Tamari in the training room…

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The fact that he had gotten so flustered was extremely satisfying, she’d never seen him like this and it did give her a mild sense of accomplishment just then. Sure there would be more to it later, but for now she would take her small victory.

That victory didn’t last long however as Nasu tore at her clothes in an attempt to get it off, thankfully she didn’t wear all that much of it so it wouldn’t be a very difficult task… This might prompt her to get some sort of clothing that made it a bit harder for him to do the next time. She hardly protested to his advances though, making quick work of the only article of clothing left on him before being flipped around so that Nasu could basically mount her.

It was her turn for her face to start turning red as he grabbed a hold of her hair as an anchor to lean in and kiss her neck. She’d bit her lower lip as the two moved into the throws of aggressive passion. One moment Nasu was having his way with her, the next she had managed to pin him to a wall and have her way with him.In a way the whole thing could have been compared to a battle, though both participants were enjoying every minute of their release.

As the two were finally done their long awaited reunion, Kinoko would lay her head on his chest, curling up into him as her tail would lightly stoke the only part of his leg she could reach with it.

“You’ve gotten… even better, if that’s… possible.”
She would pant, chuckling gently as she shifted her head enough to look up at him. She couldn’t help but smile as she felt like the piece of her that she’d lost had been filled in again… that uncontrollable rage she had been holding onto all of this time was suddenly washed away…

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She’d smile lightly when Nasu mentioned he didn’t have any practice, that thought nagging away at her ever since she found out he went off with Tomina to train. Sure she trusted Nasu, but she didn’t fully trust Tomina. It was… weird, to say the least. She didn’t know about her relationship with Tarro, and knowing some of Tomina’s ambition she didn’t put it past her to try and move in on her territory. She didn’t voice her thoughts though as they had been quelled before even being brought to light.

She would hold him just a little bit tighter when he mentioned that he had died yet again, and her expression grew sad for a moment.

“I’m sorry Nasu… I couldn’t be stronger to be there when you needed me. I couldn’t do anything on Earth and I was nowhere near strong enough to be with you at this tournament. I wish I could have been there instead of being stuck here…”
A sigh would escape the saiyaness’ lips as she turned her head once more to rest against him, listening to his heart pounding away at his chest in it’s usual rhythmic tune. She would close her eyes, just listening to it beat away and growing ever calmer by the minute, to the point she almost let herself drift off to sleep then and there.

Suddenly, there was a creaking sound from the ships door, indicating that it was about to slide open. It didn’t give the saiyans any time at all to react, opening and allowing the small form of Natsu to enter the room. The young saiyan, now 3 years old was wearing nothing but his pants as he strolled in, one of his eyes blackened from the training he had with Tamari.

“Mooooooooooooom. Tamari beat me again!”
He would whine, stopping only when he saw both his parent’s on the floor without their clothes on. He would just stop dead in his tracks, staring at them with a look of utmost confusion on his face.

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