Just 'saiyan'!?: fasha-lust: Lust didn’t know much about Saiyan body language, but 350... ›
Lust didn’t know much about Saiyan body language, but 350 years was enough to know when a man was talking to a woman he liked. She was used to this, of course - she wasn’t called Lust for nothing. Raditz was an unusual man in her book of references - a brute alien and a…
“Not many would agree with me.” Lust replied wryly. “Many would say he had no right to meddle in he affairs of God - but by that same principle, who are they to decide?” she shrugged, tossing her water bottle off to the side. “Humans are pesky little things - fickle, emotional, volatile - they fight, they battle, they die, they suffer, they move on… and they never learn. They just repeat themselves, over and over. One of them said it, I think… ‘Hell is empty, and all the devils are here.’”
She smiled, a thousand-watt grin that could make the roughest of men go weak in the knees. Homunculus or not, there was one thing every woman did, without fail - toyed with the men who liked them.
“So tell me - why do most Saiyans keep their tails bound around themselves? You seem to be quite fine wagging yours around me - is that a sign of friendliness?”
Raditz watch her tossed the water bottle to the side with his eyes as he sat not moving out of his position. Shifted his eyes quick back to her as she talked of the worthless of these humans were to their ideals and nature they are. Seeing her was trawling with him of how her grin caught him of deep desire for her. His throat thicken, hard to swallow from how tempting she was to him. She was divine in her looks, her mind being nearly perfect for a Sayian female to be for any man on his home world. Almost losing himself to the beauty of her actions and her speaking to him. He heard what Lust asked about his tail being more freely about then his saiyan brothers. Halting his tail for a moment and started to swaying it again to the same rhythm like before. Not letting go of sight on her he responded. ”Yes more or less. I am quite enamored from all what you have been telling me, of all the information you are sharing.” Getting up in a straight stature and ran his hand threw his hair and spoke in a more seductive tone. “Your beauty is immense, that I can’t help myself to express in a- flirt.” Smiled with his man like charm that would ache any female needs.
“So you consider yourself something of an intellectual?” She asked, mimicking his flirty tone. Her voice was seductive enough to make men grovel at her feet - she was Lust, after all. And she was finding, with a feeling of surprise, that she quite liked Raditz. He viewed things so much… simpler than humans. That wasn’t to say he was stupid - in fact, he seemed quite smart.
“And you think I’m beautiful, too?” She smiled, laughing in something like delight. “Well, you’re not so bad yourself, Raditz.”
