Two Families

My Child

Warning 🍋 Lemon 🍋 Enjoy.

Regina was currently trying to wake up the sleeping God. There was a sound as if he'd turned over, but nothing.

"Lord Beerus? Come on, it's time to get up"

The other alarms exploded at that the exact moment and Regina quickly put up a force field around her. Once the gravelly fog cleared she put down her force field as she looked back up.

'He still hadn't move'

She thought a bit annoyed.

"Ugh..."

Regina shook her head and flew up to the platform.

"Lord Beerus, it's time to wake up."

She called. Lord Beerus rolled onto his back and opened one eye.

"Make me."

Regina smirk as she knelt at the edge of the bed, and leaned over him.

"I can always go back and get Whis."

Suddenly, he lurched up and grabbed her by the shoulders and in a split second had her on her back, pinned beneath him.

"I'd rather have you"

He grinned, glancing down at her with a look she could only describe as predatory as she simply grins. When Regina didn't give a response, he went on.

"Tell me something..."

He said gently caressing her cheek lovingly.

"....yes?"

"How long has it been since we were last intimate?"

"Too long"

Regina answered honestly and seductively. In a split second, no sooner did she have remove her clothes, he had her flat on her back again, and it wasn't until he moved a top of her that she realized he'd taken off his sleeping shirt. That stare...Regina smirk and bite her bottom lip seductively as she felt a chill of excitement go up her spine when he growled.

"Mine"

In her ear. There was what felt like an eons-long silence as their eyes and then lips met; she slipped her arms around him; and he moved closer, closer still...The silence was finally broken when she gasped at her entrance, wincing only briefly at the pain that followed.

"Also mine,"

He whispered, fully sheathing himself in her and grinning madly when she produced a deep moan. The pleading look she shot him spurred him onward, and he pulled back, thrusting in roughly again, and again.

For a brief moment, words failed completely, and all either of them could produce were moans and yowls of pleasure. He kept going, unable to tear his mind away from the searing flame at that place where they were joined, the point which sent out scorching waves of ecstasy with every movement. Every sound she made was answered with a growl, but he held her still, disallowing any bucking she may have been thinking of doing. No, this was his, and it was going to end the way he wanted it to, with her succumbing completely to him.