Ssurel: Daughter of None

Part 5

Ssurel found herself in the rain the next day. She needed some medication for her wounds. She felt as if with every step she grew weaker. People gave her strange looks as she walks through the streets, mostly due to the fact that she was missing an eye. Ssurel tried not to cry, she knew she looked like a freak. She suddenly tripped and fell, falling flat on her face. She was  covered in mud. She couldn't help but cry as she slowly brought herself to her hands and knees. Suddenly it stopped raining, at least around her. "Excuse me ma'am, are you alright?" Ssurel ignored the man's voice, "Miss, are you ok? You took a nasty fall."

"Your majesty it probably isn't be-"

"No, it's fine." The man squatted down and held out his hand in front of Ssurel, "Give me your hand."

"Stay away from me..." Ssurel said shakily. "Please don't associate yourself with me....I'm a freak...."

"You don't look like one." He sighed, "Your scars, where did you get them? Scars make you strong."

"Please! Just leave me alo-" she looked up. Her eye widened, "K-K-King V-Vegeta!" She quickly bowed, "P-Please excuse my rudeness your majesty! I-I was just on my way to get medication for my wounds!" He chuckled.

"It's ok puppet." He smiled, "Come with me, we have some of the best nurses in the world at the palace." She looked up,

"A-Are You sure?"

"Yeah."

She swallowed them cautiously took his hand. He helped her stand up. He took his cape off and wrapped it around her to keep her dry and warm. They made their way to the castle, Vegeta kept his arm around her keeping her safe. She looked up at him, he was taller than her and a lot taller than she thought he was. Once they arrived at the castle the king waved his hand, some nurses came over and helped out Ssurel. "When you're done with her I'd like her to dine with me." The king said. The nurses nodded.

Hours passed. Once Ssurel was taken care of and washed up she was put into a white dress. She made her way to the dining hall, she saw a long table. "Um who the heck are you?" Asked a small voice. Ssurel looked down. It was a child.

"Oh hello there," Ssurel smiled, "Who are you?"

"I'm Vegeta prince of all Saiyans! Now who the heck are you?!"

"M-me?" She said, "Oh, I'm Ssurel." She smiled and held out her hand, "Nice to meet you."

He glared, "Whatever." He turned around and walked over to the table and sat down. Soon the King came in.

"Ah, you're here. I was thinking you'd walk out." He smiled, "You look beautiful." Ssurel blushed and looked down, "Ready to eat?"

"Y-Yeah." She sat down.

"No, no, you can come sit by me." He said sitting down. She swallowed and then got up and sat by him. They started to eat. Ssurel ate at a slower pace than normal, she stopped eating and sighed. "What's wrong my dear? Is the food not good?"

"It's not that....it's just....." she sighed, "I never thought anyone would show me any kindness...."

"Why not? With scars like that you're a high class Saiyan warrior aren't you?" Prince Vegeta asked like a snob.

"I-I-"

"Of course She is my son." The King said to his son with a glare.

"Whatever..." The Prince said folding his arms.

"Please excuse my son, his table manners aren't the best." The King looked around, "Vegeta, where's your brother?"

"Why the heck would I know?! I'm not his baby sitter!"

"Go find him this instant!"

"No!"

The King stood up and glared down at Vegeta. Vegeta cowered in fear, he sighed then grumbled to himself and stormed off to find Tarble. The King sat down, "Sorry about that."

"No it's fine...." she said. She looked at the King, "Have you ever thought of growing a beard?"

"No, why?"

"You just have that kind of strong kingly face that deserves a beard." She smiled.

He chuckled, "Thank you my dear, I'll put it into consideration." He reached across the table and grabbed a glass, "Would you like some wine?"

"S-Sure."

Hours passed. The King and Ssurel drank and laughed the night away. "So, whenever Vegeta misbehaves you pick him up by the back of the head and it calms him down?" Ssurel asked with a laugh.

"Yeah," he laughed, "For some reason it calms him down." He looked at her, she was smiling at him, "What is it?"

"You know, you're really handsome."

"Thank you, you look as lovely as a flower."

Ssurel blushed, "Hey, since we're both a little," hiccup, "Drunk, wanna do something that I recently discovered."

"What is it?"

*****

The King slammed Ssurel against the wall in his bedroom. The two of them had been kissing for a while and hadn't been able to keep off of each other. The King ran his hand up and down her body. Ssurel moved the top of her dress down so he could have a look at her breasts. He squeezed them and she let out a moan. They then moved to the bed, she laid down and he laid on top of her, Ssurel looked down and undid his belt and lowered his pants. The King was rock solid, he then thrust roughly into her entrance. She moaned loudly, he moved his hips roughly and hard. Ssurel groaned and moaned, she loved being rough. She moaned louder and louder, "Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum~ Ahhh~" she moaned, she moaned even louder as she released. The King released shortly there after.  Ssurel moaned as she felt him release inside her, she laid there trying to catch her breath when suddenly he started moving faster and harder. "Oh shit!" She groaned, "Mm~ Ahhh~ Harder~" she moaned, he moved faster and faster, and harder and harder. After a few hours of rough love making the two of them eventually stopped and then fell asleep.