bite + chest (Kakarot for Broly... comin' for the tiddy)

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The beginnings of a snarl creased harshly along the visage of the larger Saiyan's features. Strong fingers burrowed into the thick forest of brimming golden hair, gripping tighter into the sturdy mass as the sensation of foreign fangs caught a portion of a pectoral between their summits. A tug threatened to force Kakarot off, clutching tighter onto the clump before another thought managed to worm its way through into Broly's scornful mind.

" Pathetic little slut.. " Came the harshness of his tone, refusing to let a single ounce of his malice go to waste, " I could tear your heart out a thousand times and you'll still be crawling back to me for the simple act of satisfying your misbegotten desires. "

" Go on then.." Instead of forcing Kakarot's mouth off him, Broly went ahead to press him harder against the brunt of his chest, " Satisfy yourself like the whoring dog you are. "

Harder, yet harder still.. the muscle of his torso bulked as he mashed the other's face into the rippling muscle. The signal of pain would be felt with the piercing of his flesh but it went disregarded as he intended to suffocate his enemy for as long as he damned well wanted until he found it fitting to let the other have a scrap of air. Whether or not Kakarot struggled or even fought him for the sake of survival was answered only in those stretched moments of deprivation. However, once the first ministration of renewed oxygen was taken or given, the Brute lowered his tone.

" These humans don't know how to satisfy a Saiyan, do they? They don't even know who their Savior is and yet here you are, hounding after me to fulfill your depraved wants despite decreeing yourself as this planet's protector. "

" Even a pet would get some recognition for obeying its master but you.. there's no mistake you're even less than that to these pitiful creatures you shed blood for. "