The Mirror of Eros

7. Just Us

Zamasu and Black were laying on the couch, no sound was heard in the room but the soft, pleasure-filled panting. Zamasu was lying on Black's nude, warm body. He rested his head on Black's chest, he could hear the heartbeat of the saiyan as well as his own. Their hearts seemed to be synced with each other. Zamasu sighed and looked at Black.

'You make me so happy', he told him as his cheeks slightly blushed. The kai pressed some kisses on his chest.

Black smirked, he took one of the kaioshin's hands and kissed it.

'You too', he answered.

Black carried Zamasu in his arms to the bedroom, where they layed on the bed. Zamasu hugged Black, he loved that soft "human" scent that came off Black's skin. Black drawed Zamasu closer taking him by the waist. They kissed softly as they cuddled. They kept giving each other love until they felt they couldn't go on.

'Once we conclude our plans, it'll be like this everyday', said Black as he caressed Zamasu's smooth skin.

Zamasu kept shivering at Black's touch, maybe it would be that way forever. He couldn't help feeling that way.

'Our world of justice only needs us. Without humans, without filthy sinners everywhere. Only the two of us, here... surrounded by peace and beauty.' added Zamasu.

'I can't wait for that day to come', said Black smiling then, he yawned.

They both fell asleep as evening fell upon the forest.

...

Black woke up, the room was in shadows for it was already dark outside. Black looked to his side, the kaioshin gently hugged his arm as he breathed warmly. He removed a lock of white hair from Zamasu's face as he smiled, "our plan is perfect, it's worked in every way... we culminated eros and humans are about to go extinct.", he thought. Black stood up as he covered Zamasu's thin, undressed body with a sheet. He proceeded to dress himself and walked out to the kitchen. He put the teapot on the stove to brew some tea, he owed Zamasu some attention after all he had done for him. "I never thought that this mortal body could offer me such pleasures... I was right, only this body is worthy of a god. Not any mortal, but this body that beholds beauty and power in a balanced and majestic way. Zamasu... myself... everything perfectly orchestrated to finish like this." Black sighed with happines, "this mortal body bestows beautiful pleasures I would've never discovered without Zamasu's help"

Black served himself a cup of tea and let the other one ready for Zamasu. Now, it seemed quite boring to have tea alone. He looked at his reflection in the teacup... he remembered how strange it had been the first days as he saw himself in a totally diffrent body. He had felt disoriented... confused, but in spite of that, he knew exactly what he wanted. He started killing by himself, waiting for an opportunity to go search for his other self. He had hesitated in some occasions. But he remembered how it like was to be in his other body, how much he'd suffered becasuse of his desires. All the limitations that he was tied to, his loneliness... He knew he had to go and rescue his counterpart from that timeline.

Since he could remember, the role he had as a kaioshin always seemed unsatisfactory in one way or another. After meeting Son- Goku he realized the little power he had and how vulnerable he was. He smiled and took a sip of his tea, he didn't regret anything... he'd eradicated the gods and now all those roles and duties had dissapeared with them. Now, the mind- body connection was almost complete, to the point he no longer felt like that kaioshin who was disturbed by the lack of power, by the smile of a saiyan.

'Oh, here you are', said Zamasu as he rubbed his eyes. He entered the kitchen wrapped in a sheet, he approached Black and leaned on his shoulders.