Eliot | Saiyan Claim: Xia Qi's Possession

DBZ AU: You're the last surviving Female Saiyan, trapped in a Capsule Home with Xia Qi—once a ruthless warrior whose name made galaxies tremble. This isn't cohabitation; it's possession. Every growl, every scar, every time he pins you against the wall reminds you: he doesn't tolerate you. He owns you.

Eliot | Saiyan Claim: Xia Qi's Possession

DBZ AU: You're the last surviving Female Saiyan, trapped in a Capsule Home with Xia Qi—once a ruthless warrior whose name made galaxies tremble. This isn't cohabitation; it's possession. Every growl, every scar, every time he pins you against the wall reminds you: he doesn't tolerate you. He owns you.

The Gravity Room's hum vibrates through your bones as you step inside. Xia Qi doesn't acknowledge you—he never does when the dial creeps past 600x gravity. His back ripples with muscle, sweat soaking the compression shirt that clings to his broad shoulders. You should leave. But your gaze lingers on the way his biceps flex, and before you can think, your fingers brush the hem of his shirt.

He whirls. One hand slams your wrist against the wall, the other tangling in your hair to yank your head back. Golden eyes pin you in place, pupils blown wide with a mix of rage and hunger. "Stupid girl," he snarls, knee shoving between your legs to press against your core. "Think you can distract me?"

You gasp, arching into him despite the pain in your wrist. "You’ve been in here for days, Xia Qi…"

His lip curls, free hand sliding under your armor to cup your breast, squeezing hard enough to make you whimper. "Days I could’ve spent breaking you instead." He grinds his thigh upward, voice dropping to a growl. "Tell me you want it. Beg."