Chapter 444: Not Just A Queen
Laz hit one of the stone pillars and stuck to it for a moment before sliding to the ground.
’WHAT THE FUCK IS UP WITH THIS WOMAN?’ Laz shouted to himself while quickly finding his feet. To her credit, the seven foot tall blonde beauty didn’t attack until Laz had fully arisen.
Of course when he had, she was in front of him before he could even figure out where she had gone.
A round kick to the side of Laz’s head sent him flying, again only stopping once the pillar broke his fall.
’The fuck is this thing made out of?’ Laz asked himself briefly, noticing the pillar remain undamaged despite hitting it so hard.
Laz was on his knees and hands, breathing hard while trying to clear his head.
’She’s clearly at the level of complete Void Lord... I can feel the weight of her world with every hit she dishes out,’ Laz thought quickly.
’So how the hell do I fight someone who’s so much stronger than me?’
While the question was easy to come up with, the answer didn’t seem to be there.
"IS THIS ALL YOU’VE GOT BOY? THREATENING THIS QUEEN WITH JUST THIS?" She screamed as she charged.
Her palm landed on Laz’s chest before he could react and sent him flying again.
"FUCK!" Laz screamed, pretty sure she had broken a few ribs.
"JUST DIE THEN!" The Queen yelled, bloodlust in her eyes.
"FINE THEN," Laz wasn’t the pushover he once was. Seeing her abandon all reason was enough for Laz to take her seriously despite being in the middle of her land and surrounded by her people.
The black tribal markings spread out from the tree on his chest, covering his whole body in black lines on top of his now ash grey skin. His black hair turned white as the slight tint of red mixed into it while his eyes went from icy blue to a golden hue.
Laz faced the on coming queen and ripped off his shirt which had already been shredded from her attacks earlier. Swinging forward, his fist met hers while the sound of an explosion rang out everywhere, caused by the two extreme forces meeting. While the Queen only took three steps back, Laz took ten.
"Again!" Laz said, like it was an order to her.
Again they clashed but this time Laz felt things a little different.. Her world was massive, but it lacked substance, almost like it was a world lacking energy. While it hit Laz and sent him back again, Laz felt like there was no follow through with the attack.
’Not that she’s not trying, but there seems to be something missing...’
Laz then realized the only reason he had gotten hurt earlier was because he wasn’t willing to start a fight at first.
But that was a fool’s plan. When someone wants to fight you, you can’t just think they will agree when you tell them no.
Knowing this, Laz went all out. He let her blows land while he fought with his own strength, borrowing the force of the territory within his body to fight back against her.
Her fist connected with his shoulder thanks to him rolling his body at the last minute while his fist connected with her stomach, causing her entire body to flinch and curl.
The elf queen then tried to throw another kick at his head, but Laz had already crouched down to avoid it and swept his left leg under her right, causing her to go off balance and fall.
Laz quickly jumped up and sat down on her, trying to pin her arms with his own while his legs tried to keep hers down.
This worked for a moment until she broke free. Rolling and jumping to her feet, the queen smiled like a madman and jumped forward again, only to meet Laz’s foot in her face and kick her back.
back flipping once, she crouched down, tensed and shot forward again, full tilt until she drove her shoulder into Laz’s stomach and tackled him to the floor, this time with her over on top of him.
While Laz wasn’t short at a little over six feet, the queen had almost a foot on him in height. With her legs wrapped around his and her vice like grip on his arms, Laz could barely move. He hadn’t summoned his palace as it seemed like she hadn’t summoned hers either, but being trapped with her panting heavily on top of him with a devilish grin made him wish he had gone all out from the beginning.
As her eyes met his, Laz ended up having a great and yet horrible idea.
’Why not?’
Laz leaned his head up and kissed the mad queen as froze on the spot.
’Did he just?’
Her being frozen with her head so close, Laz took advantage of it and headbutted her right in the space between her eyes, causing her head to roll back.
"FUCK!" She yelled as she brought her hands up to the bridge of her nose.
Laz backed away for just a moment, not knowing what to expect.
The moment she regained her senses, the elf queen plunged forward again, the steam coming off of her skin.
Laz didn’t try to fight her directly this time as he didn’t want to end up on the ground again. Instead, he dodged to the right as she flew past but allowed Laz just enough time to smack her on the ass as she did so.
Due to this or not anticipating that she would miss, the Elf Queen went soaring into a wooden table and destroyed it. She quickly lifted herself up and shot a glare at Laz, this time showing that she was partly ashamed as well as angered.
’I guess a different emotion other than rage is good?’ Laz thought to himself before she came flying at him again.
Once again, Laz turned at the last second. He again aimed another shot at her plump ass, but due to her anticipating and turning, his hand ended up smacking her massive chest by accident.
’Oh shit...’
The elf queen stopped in her tracks as her panting got worse. She didn’t even look at Laz this time while standing there.
Laz got a bad feeling.
When she did finally look again, Laz felt shocked by the look on her face.
She was smiling but not in a deranged way. Instead, there was a mixture of looks that Laz had a hard time figuring out. Seeing this, Laz’s heart skipped a beat, giving the elf queen enough time to catch him off guard. Instead of tackling him though, the queen jumped and wrapped her legs around Laz’s waist before bending her head forward.
She kissed him, deeply.
Once the kiss broke however, the madness returned to her eyes and she slapped him across the face while still being held in his rock solid arms.
’Seriously?’
Slapping in a fight was a bit taboo since it was a move that you did to cause someone humiliation and not damage. While Laz was even tempered most time, his blood was that of the Asura and even tempered went out the window quickly.
Laz slapped her right back while still holding her up. Surprised while still having her legs wrapped around him, the Elf queen touched the cheek that had just been slapped, smiled and kissed Laz again.
Laz pushed her away by grabbing and pulling back on her golden blonde locks before slapping her again. in response, the queen grabbed his white hair on both sides of his head and pulled him in for another kiss.
’Tastes like mint and sugar,’ Laz thought before again yanking her head away.
This time he didn’t stop but instead lead her her over to one of the few chairs remaining. Her hands were locked on his which still had a tight grip on her silky smooth hair. Whether she was trying to get him to stop pulling or afraid he would let go, she didn’t loosen her grip in the slightest but instead followed along with him, causing her to end up laying across his lap.
"Thanks for teaching me all I needed to know about this Nora. I promise I will find you in the future and thank you properly,’ Laz said to himself before lifting up the thin skirt of the queen and bring his free hand down harshly on her back side.
CRACK!
CRACK!
CRACK!
The sounds of the slaps echoed within the pillars as Laz took to her almost bare backside with a vengeance.
The queen yelped the first and second time before grunting the third time.
CRACK!
CRACK!
CRACK!
The grunts quickly turned into guttural yells, thanks mostly to the fact that Laz didn’t hold back.
It was only after the twentieth time that the Queen finally stopped fighting Laz’s grip and let her body go limp, quaking and shaking.
Laz felt the wetness on his leg, knowing what had happened.
’How did it turn into this? Seriously? If she loses her shit again, she will definitely kill me for this.’
Of course the queen had no such thoughts.
’Sooooo goooddddddd..... Soooo.... mmmmmmmmmmmm’
In fact, her mind lacked much thought other than basking in the glow of what she had just allowed to happen. It wasn’t what she had intended, but after having so much heat and energy build up in their fight, she needed something, anything, to release the tension.
While her breaths were deep and raspy, Laz didn’t dare move as the queen laid on him, her feet hitting the floor due to her height.
"Uh..."
:If you ever breath a word of this to anyone, I will cut off your dick and make it into a stew I’ll feed you through a straw, understood?:
While she lacked the ability to breath, her mind seemed to have come back to her.
’Well isn’t that a fun picture in my head?’ Laz asked himself and wondered just what would happen next.
