The day after your accident you had awoken to being stuck in an almost vice grip spooning position, blinking your eyes open blearily to see why.
Luckily you weren't on your injured collarbone, and you were actually pretty cozy, but whatever was in your system was making your bladder uncomfortable, and the arm wrapped around your stomach tightly was making it worse the more you came out of your sleep induced state.
Carefully gripping the warm muscular bicep, you squeezed it a few times until the person it was attached to began to stir, but it only resulted in you getting pulled in closer against a very good feeling and warm body and having said person nestle his face against your hair.
Sighing through your nose, you hated to wake your Kai up from his rather comfortable dream, but you were NOT going to wait until the worst happened with your whining bladder.
So, you carefully pinch his wrist with enough pressure that he wakes up more with a groggy groan. "Y/N, why are you waking me up-- Y/N..!"
Completely wide awake now, Zamasu unwraps his arm from around you, now being on top of you instead to get a better look at you.
And he was absolutely adorable, even though he was worried. His mohawk was a mess, there being a slight tinge to his cheeks as his mind still seemed to be a bit foggy. His hands were cupping your face warmly, before he was leaning down and pressing a deep kiss to your lips. You let out a soft sound of complaining surprise as your eyes flutter closed, enjoying the morning kiss for a good moment until you gently pushed him back, breaking the kiss as well. "Z-Zamasu, n-next time.. I.. I really need to go to the bathroom.." You tell him shyly, looking away in embarrassment.
Understandably, Zamasu hops off of you with a soft 'Sorry', helping you up and running a hand through his hair slowly after you disappear into the bathroom and close the door behind yourself.
Bulma was right, you seemed to be completely fine already.
Waiting patiently, Zamasu looked outside of the window to see that it was very early in the morning, the sunlight barely even peeking over the horizon yet. He fixed up the bed and tidied up the room, wondering about how long you were taking before his ears twitched at the sound of the shower starting up and the bathroom door being creaked open a bit.
Smiling lightly, Zamasu approaches the bathroom and slips in noiselessly, shutting the door closed behind himself with a gentle click before the sound of your music started up.
Lifting his gaze, Zamasu is quickly having to refrain from pouncing you once he sees you.
With the bathroom already steaming up, you looked even more exquisite to the green Kai as you leaned back against the bathroom counter with half lidded eyes that were softly screaming 'In the Mood' at him. He takes in the beauty that is your body, your now unbandaged shoulder and collarbone having only the tiniest dot that was reminiscent of yesterday's incident.
But, instead of going along with his urges, Zamasu turns away to undress, making you blink quickly and pout at his resistance. Pushing off of the counter you walk over to the green Kai and start to help him undress, making his sharp grey eyes look down at your frame as your touches against his bare skin sent shivers through him.
And even more so when you began to press up against him subtlety, enough for him to take in the natural sweet scent you always had. The moment your hand trailed down his chest towards his stomach, he was gripping your wrist gently.
"Y/N, as much as I want to ravage this divine body of yours, I need you to stop riling me up..." Zamasu mutters softly, starting to kiss the palm of your hand before trailing his kisses down your arm slowly, making his way to your shoulder and then the crook of your neck. "Even though you seem to be feeling better, you still need to be resting. Besides, I'd rather not have the entire household woken up by your beautiful vocals. The sun's barely risen, after all."
You shiver as his lips are warmly going up the side of your neck very slowly, his teeth softly grazing over your skin before his mouth is hovering over yours. "After we shower, you're getting right back into bed. Is that clear?"
You look into his silver gems shyly as he's switched straight to being assertive, squeaking when you feel him grabbing two handfuls of your ass with a rather firm squeeze. "N-No Zamasu, I'm perfectly-"
You only see his eyes flash for a second before you're letting out a yelp of slight pain, your entire body on fire from the fact that you've just been spanked by the Kai.
"I'm not asking again. First the shower, and then you go back to bed." He instructs you, his voice low and alluring. But your stubbornness bubbles up as you go to argue that you don't need to rest, and that causes Zamasu to smirk.
You yelp loudly this time when his next spank actually stings, but you're embarrassed to admit that it's also stirring you awake in a different way as a swarm of butterflies erupt in your lower stomach.
"Since you keep acting like a stubborn child, that's how I'll treat you. Although, having you bent over my lap to receive punishment may not be such a bad thing. It's definitely not a bad imagery."
He steps back from you, gently pushing you towards the shower that's basically been running for a good couple of minutes now and still hot. You pout at him shyly before going to hop in, even though you shouldn't have turned your back on him.
The third time he spanks you, your yelp sounds closer to a moan than a pained cry, and you cover your mouth quickly before you're turning to glare at him shyly. Didn't he just say he didn't want to wake anyone?!
Zamasu merely hums in approval at the sound, before he's hopping into the shower with you.
It turns into an actually tranquil shower as Zamasu lathers you up with your (f/s) body wash/soap, his hands soothing the spot that he's spanked you at along with making you relax.
The man definitely had dangerous hands in more ways than one, and you were almost putting contently at the fact that you were receiving the best parts of them.
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After a rather good shower, you end up obeying Zamasu's earlier command, which makes him more content than he lets on at the fact that you aren't fighting him on it. Curling up under the covers in fresh pajamas, you slightly hide your embarrassment from how he's looking at you.
"I'll have to spank you more often." Zamasu lilts amusedly, before he goes to leave the bedroom. "I'll be back soon, my rose. Rest well." You watch as he slips out of your room, only closing your eyes once the door clicks shut.
Zamasu knows that you've gone back to sleep, or at least assumes you don't want to get punished again anytime soon. But your health was important to him. Being silent through the still sleeping abode, Zamasu makes his way out of the house to check on the greenhouse before anything else, sighing peacefully as he tended to all of the plants before one catches his attention.
It's a very tiny plot, but the things that are growing make him pause.
Vibrant pink strawberries, growing abundantly and rather large as one alone could cover up the palm of his hand. He studies it silently as the aroma alone reminds him of a sweet cake, remembering the delicate taste as if it had only been yesterday since you fed it to him in the other timeline.
When he was Goku Black.
This makes him ponder silently with a new thought, as the sun is now starting to rise over the horizon.
Your powers were coming back, slipping through the cracks of the limit you had been dealt with.
If that was the case, then it wouldn't be long before your memories unlocked by themselves. And that thought alone worried him to a great degree. Not because of you remembering everything that happened.
But how your attitude, your personality towards everyone and everything would be affected.
Would you stay as you are now, or would you be hit with such a great emotion that you'd revert back to before you met him and everyone else?
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For Eternity (Zamasu x Black fem Reader x Goku Black)
FanfictionAs a displaced goddess of life, disliking mortals had just been part of your everyday life. All they ever seemed to do was start wars, bicker over politics, and destroy the things you loved to create. You couldn't stand being around them, so for th...