Girls Get Frustrated
"I'm not believing this!" The beefy bouncer put his hands on his hips looking much alike an overbearing mum, but more scary as he glared harshly with his beady eyes right at her.
Lucy squeaked and ducked behind the dominating form of Erza as she mimicked the bouncer.
"What is not to believe?" the red head growled, wrapping her arm around Lucy's waist and tugging her to press against the seam of her body, "we are wanting to go into that club."
"That gay club?" he asked dubiously as he stared upon the chaste arm around the blonde's shoulders.
She wanted to die. It was official. Lucy wanted to die of embarrassment right there.
Holding her red face to the curve of Erza's neck, the blonde recalled on how they got into this mess in the first place.
Hours Earlier…
Mirajane looked on the requests board where many people were complaining.
"What seems to be the trouble?" her sweet voice pierced over the loud clamouring of voices.
Just the one question sent everyone into a deadly silence before an outraged male voice called out.
"How come one of our most high paying jobs has the specific requirements of being large breasted, a red head and a lesbian?!"
The angry raging voices began again, all fighting to get their opinions known.
The white haired wizard sighed as she looked upon the riot.
She told the master not to post the job on the board as there would be many who would insist on since when did they have to be completed by a specific type? Then when would it stop?
Turning, Mirajane firmly strode to the table where Erza sat drinking calmly, talking with an irate Lucy while ignoring the rest of the noise as a punch up seemed to be on the horizon on the other side of the room.
The red head looked up and gave a smile placing her mug of ale down turning to give her her full attention.
"I want you to take the job!"
"I would like to take the job."
They both blinked owlishly at the other before laughing.
"I didn't know you were gay," Lucy said frowning, "I thought you loved Jellal?"
The Erza shrugged taking another sip of her mead, flipping her long hair over her shoulder.
"I'm not. But I can pretend, right?" she shrugged again, taking a larger gulp of her drink. "As for Jellal, I still love him and as of right now, am not sleeping with any other male until he returns to me."
Lucy's mouth fell open.
"You're not going to have sex until he comes back!" she cried, pushing herself to standing her palms slamming into the wooden table. "But that could take years! In fact maybe not ever! Erza, please tell me you're not serious!"
No expression was on the armour clad heroine as she also stood up, yet her eyes were glacial as she also rested her hands on the table.
"I never said I'm not going to have sex until he comes back," she said coolly her face inching towards the blonde who recoiled back in intimidation, "I just said that I'm not going to sleep with another male."
Pushing herself away, she turned to Mirajane, her chin raising slightly.
"I'll take the job," then she directed a life threatening scowl to the celestial wizard who shrank under the stare, "Jellal will come back. I know he will." Tossing her hair to the side, "To achieve this quickly and painlessly, you are going to help me, to keep my cover as I meet the client."
Erza glared once more, showing that it wasn't a suggestion or a question: Lucy would be coming to help her maintain her cover before her face softened as she gazed on the fearful, watery, doe eyed expression on the weak blonde.
"And for you efforts I'll give you the bonus celestial key; I don't need it," she offered, her voice tempting the blonde to reconsider her surly attitude.
The blonde beamed as stars became her eyes and she rushed to follow the red head.
…
That should teach her for following her greed.
Lucy still had her nose pressed into Erza's neck and could smell a delicious scent of strawberry and metal, one sweet, the other sharp and she couldn't help but nose her way further into the warmth and the intoxicating smell, her hand reaching over to cup Erza's hip.
He fingers chilled instantly against the armour so slid down to the blue skirt to wrap in the fabric.
Erza almost stiffened at the feel of the fingers probing through the fabric but decided to firmly keep her eyes on the prize: getting inside the club.
She could feel Lucy shaking both from the threat oozing from the bouncer and from embarrassment.
This was getting ridiculous. Deciding to end this soon, Erza gave only the warning of tightening her fingers on the blonde's shoulder before swivelling her straight into her chest.
Lucy let out an "oomf!" which was immediately swallowed by Erza's hot mouth as she pressed her open lips against hers.
From the way Lucy's hands tightened on her upper arms, she knew that she was going to push her away and with a punishing nip, Erza reminded her not to pull away if they were to get into the club.
Lucy gasped at the pain but a little part of her alighted with it, a little bit of pleasure and she felt herself get a little hot like someone had turned up her internal temperature. Instead of renewing her need to push away, Lucy manoeuvred her hands so they linked neatly behind the smooth neck of the red head, tugging her subtly closer.
The wet mess continued. Erza feeling her lower self becoming aroused, pressed her tongue into the waiting cavern, wishing that it was Jellal's but knew she had to settle for the next best thing.
Before she knew it, her hands were delving down into Lucy's skirt's back pockets, cupping the rounded derriere with a vigour as she grinded her closer.
Lucy's thin tank top didn't stop the harsh cold permeating through the thin fabric and through her bra to her nipples which hardened instantly. Tilting her head further back, she slanted her mouth, tasting the mixture in their lip glosses, raspberry and strawberry and it was delicious.
There was a particularly large cough and both pulled away abruptly.
The bouncer's face was red yet this time it wasn't from anger. No, this time it was from shame and arousal.
He parted away, averting his gaze while Erza gripped Lucy's hand as they powered past, glaring at him all the way.
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This is just setting up a back story for the rest of the smut which will continue on from now until the final chapter (chapter seven).
