Stranded

Ready for a Refill

Warnings: This chapter will be a bit more violent. You know that animalistic saiyan/android sex I was talking about before? Well, here it is. (And sorry if it's not super violent, I'm not one for a lot of sadism, even if it's more like sadomasochism.)

Notes: Sorry it took me so long to get this part out, but I'm in high school. And being in advanced classes all around doesn't leave much time for writing. I'm glad that those of you who read this before appreciated the first chapter. I think I'll even dedicate this to someone... This one's for Psaiyan Prince Vegeta. The guy's an awesome lemon writer, and he was the first one to review chapter one of this little PWP.


Her eyes opened a mere fifteen minutes later, her body rejuvenated and ready for more. Vegeta's breathing was deep and even, he was still asleep. She slowly sat up, not wanting to wake him by accident. Eighteen smiled as she peered down at him, his face slack and lips slightly parted with sleep. He almost appeared innocent lying there... almost. Eighteen knew that he was far from it.

Taking the coverlet in her hands, she carefully pulled it off of his body. Her icy eyes looked him over calculatingly in the darkness. Vegeta may have been a short man, but what he lacked in height he made up for in everything else. His body was in impeccable shape for a man who was nearing his forties, but she guessed that saiyans aged a bit differently than humans did.

Eighteen couldn't get over how vulnerable he looked, lying there and sleeping so peacefully. His right knee was bent and leaning outward slightly. The skin over his powerful muscles was still taut, even when he was at rest. Her lips curled into a smirk; he wouldn't be at rest for long.

Still being cautious so as not to wake him and ruin her fun, the blonde android moved slowly from his arms and knelt between his knees. With a little smile, she ran her fingertip down the length of his shaft, feeling him harden ever so slightly at her touch. Eighteen's thumb circled his glans with a soft, spidery caress.

She was still amazed at how long and thick he was; it made her wonder why it wasn't more noticeable when he was wearing that clingy spandex. She hadn't seen a cock as large as his in her whole life, and she had seen quite a few. 'Thanks again to alien genetics,' she thought with a smirk.

Her fun began as she lowered her moist lips to the head of his member, her tongue darting out to taste his skin. He stirred slightly, but didn't wake. She let gravity slowly move her lips down on him, stopping when the tip of his cock touched the back of her throat. 'Prepare to be awakened, saiyan.' she thought.

She pulled back about an inch and pressed the tip of her tongue to the underside of his organ, feeling for the vein there. Eighteen slid her tongue up and down, striking a nerve with each movement. She heard Vegeta moan softly and she thrashed the tip with her tongue. She stabbed at the tiny hole in its center before swirling her tongue around his thickness.

She rolled her teeth back and forth across his sensitive skin, scraping it lightly. The saiyan beneath her tensed and she pulled her mouth away from him, keeping her lips tight around his largeness as she did so. She sat upright and looked down at his dark eyes.

Eighteen winked at him. "I'm ready for a refill, Vegeta. And this time, let's not be gentle unless necessary..."

The saiyan blinked and shrugged. "If that's how you want it..."

"Trust me, I do." She moved up his body and placed her knees outside his hips, her nether mouth hovering over his waiting erection. She didn't move.

"I told you, android, I never was one with much patience."he said softly.

He gripped her buttocks roughly and raised his hips as he forced hers down, impaling her on his length. She gasped loudly at the sudden penetration, arching her back and pressing her hips down to his. Her pubic lips stretched slightly to take in his width.

Vegeta began working his hips back and forth, his manhood parting the thick muscles inside of her. His strokes were long and slow, there was no set rhythm to his movements. Keeping one hand on her backside, still forcing her down in time with his upward thrusts, he moved the other slowly up her side, making his way to her chest.

Eighteen pressed her flesh against him as he took her left breast in his hand, pinching the nipple cruelly, making her cry out softly. He rolled over so that she was on her back and he pounded into her relentlessly, her pubis beginning to ache from the force of his thrusts. She wrapped her slender legs around his waist and held him tightly as she dug her nails into the skin of his back, raking them across his flesh as he sped up his pace.

Gritting his teeth, Vegeta lowered his lips to the place where her shoulder met her neck and sank his teeth into the skin, biting hard enough to draw blood. Eighteen moaned loudly and snapped her hips up to his, the slight pain mingling with the pleasure. Taking his lips from her flesh, he looked down into her eyes and asked in a low voice, "How hard do you want it, Eighteen?"

Meeting his gaze, she moved her left hand to the back of his neck. She pierced his skin with her nail as she replied, "As hard as you can make it..."

He seized her mouth and kissed her roughly as his ki rose sharply. Eighteen's eyes widened and squinched shut in exquisite pain as the saiyan's muscles bulged and the organ within her lengthened and thickened drastically, causing her to scream against his lips. She was being stretched to her limits, and a tear slid from her eye as he thrust into her now-tight womanhood.

Eighteen felt small and fragile in his arms, and despite his dislike for the android, he had no desire to be rid of her. The blonde android beneath him moaned loudly, although in pleasure or pain, neither of them really knew.

He brought his lips to her neck again and slid his teeth along her skin, leaving shallow cuts with each movement. His tongue lapped up the blood that welled to the surface as Eighteen inhaled sharply through her teeth, the pain overwhelming the sensuality for a moment.

The android's skin was becoming flushed, and she knew that she couldn't last much longer. Her sugar walls shuddered involuntarily, hugging tight to the cock embedded inside of her. Moisture leaked from her distended and cruelly stretched pubic lips as the brutal friction continued.

Their breathing was ragged and heavy. Eighteen clung to him, squashing her breasts to the marble-like hardness of his chest. She moaned uncontrollably as the orgasm hit her, coursing through her veins and blinding her with its intensity like a white-hot wall of flames. The spasms shook her more violently than she had ever imagined they could. The inhuman thickness inside of her wasn't allowing her to be finished so quickly. Her muscles tried vainly to close themselves, staying
separated by the organ inside of her.

Her whole body tensed as Vegeta suddenly froze. He rode her in a frenzy of quick, jerking movements as his cock discharged its hot fluids inside of her. A groan was torn from his throat and Eighteen gave a cry of her own as he sank his teeth into her shoulder. They both stayed still for a few moments, Eighteen moaning softly as the member inside of her twitched occasionally.

Finally, Vegeta pulled out of her aching sex, flopping onto his back and letting his energy drop to normal. Eighteen took slow, deep breaths as her body began to calm down. "I don't think I'll be able to move for a while," she said softly, acutely aware of the tension in her thighs. Exhaustion washed over her and her eyes began to close.

The saiyan leaned over and took the android's chin in his hand. He kissed her gently, stroking her tongue with his, letting her taste her own blood. "Then sleep, if you must. I think you've earned it..." He brushed strands of her damp and matted blonde hair back from her forehead.

She smiled up at him and closed her eyes, falling into a dreamless and tired sleep. He followed her not soon after, holding her in his powerful arms as they slept deeply.