Since it is Valentine's Day and I am again single for it, I decided to make a special story full of one-shots around my favorite Lucy ships (As the titles says). Of course, the first chapter will be my absolute favorite ship, Stinglu. I fucking love them together. Each chapter will be filled with lemony goodness. If you want to know what couples will be in the story, check out by bio, it has all the ships I either like or love. Also, NALU WILL NOT BE IN THIS STORY. Is it just me that doesn't like them together? Like, I can only see them as friends that that's it. But anyways, since it is Valentine's Day, it will be a Valentine's Day themed chapter.
Now, on to my OTP!
Lucy bit her bottom lip as she made her way to Sabertooth, a blue gift bag in hand. She was excited because tomorrow would be her first Valentine's Day with a boyfriend. And that lovely man happened to be Sting Eucliffe. They had started dating eight months ago, after Fairy Tail had disbanded. After Makarov announced Fairy Tail's disbandment, she decided to move to Crocus to work for Jason. When Jason agreed to make her an editor-in-training for Sorcerer's Weekly, one of their first jobs was to interview Sabertooth. She had talked to Yukino first, and Sting last. Though, it was more of him flirting with her than her interviewing him. He had asked her on a date and she had agreed. Then they went on from there.
She joined Sabertooth not long after but still occasionally still worked for Jason as a model. After Sting and Lucy started dating, they were named the hottest mage couple in Fiore, to which Sting had laughed his ass off over for some reason. Sometimes Sting would piss her off or even be super childish, but she still loved him. He didn't know that though. She was planning to tell him tomorrow after giving him his Valentine's present. She just hoped he said it back, but she would be okay if he didn't. He'd get there eventually.
She smiles when she hears the noise from her guild, it wasn't as loud as Fair Tail but it was still crazy. She opens the guild doors and scans the room for her boyfriend, but after not seeing the familiar blonde head, she heads over to the bar to greet Rogue and Yukino. Along with Lector and Frosch of course. "Hey guys!"
Rogue turns to her and gives her a small smile. "Hello Lucy, I trust your last job went well."
"Yup! I was able to get Sting a present while I was away. By the way, where is he? I haven't seen him in a few days so I miss him." She pouts.
"He's in his office." Lector chimes. "The whole time you were gone he wouldn't stop complaining and saying how much he missed you. He's hopeless without you." The little cat shrugs.
"Fro thinks so too!"
Yukino giggles when Lucy starts stammering. "What did you get him if you don't mind me asking?"
Lucy smirks and leans forward to whisper in Yukino's ear. She leans back and the two girls start giggling. Lucy turns her head when she hears Rogue choke and sees him with a blush staining his cheeks. "Crap, I forgot how good your hearing is."
"Th-That is.. um.. I'll be right back." Rogue stutters before standing up and quickly making his way to the bathroom.
"What's up with him? It's not that bad is it?" Lucy tilts her head.
"Well no, but you know how Rogue is all gentleman. Stuff like that doesn't cross his mind." Yukino sighs. "Did you know he's never had a girlfriend before?"
"Seriously? No way!" Lucy looks back at Yukino in shock. "I thought him and Minerva used to be a thing?"
"Oh no it's nothing like that. They're just close friends, that's all. Rogue just isn't interested in dating I guess."
"You're probably right. Anyways, I'm gonna go talk to Sting. Bye Yukino!" Lucy waves with a smile before making her way to Sting's office. She knocks on the door, excitement and nervousness coursing through her. When she heard a muffled 'Come in', she opened the door and saw Sting glaring down at the pile of paper he was working on. She couldn't help but take in his appearance while she leaned against the door frame. His hair was messy -more than usual-, his thin brows were furrowed in frustration, deep blue eyes, his nose slightly scrunched up, his lips pursed a little, a white jacket with fur lining the top that was open to show off the tight black shirt he wore, his usual gloves that rose to his biceps were on, and finally his black and white baggy pants he wore all the time with black boots.
She waited for him to look up at her, and when he didn't, she closed the door a little forcefully behind her to get his attention. She giggled when he jumped and glared up at her, only for it to melt into excitement when he was who it was. "Blondie! You're back!" She rolled her eyes when he shouted that and ran over to her to tackle her in a hug.
"Bee, you're crushing me." She groaned into his chest. She let out a breath when he released her from his bone crushing hug. "I missed you too." She giggles and places the bag down before wrapping her arms around his neck and bringing him down for a kiss. She smiled into the kiss when he wrapped one arm around her waist and brought his free hand up to cup her cheek. She loved the way he held her while they kissed, especially the soft sweet ones like this. She pulled away and giggled again when he brushed his nose against hers. "I was only gone three days."
"Yeah, but those were the longest three days of my life!" He pouts and grabs her hand to pull her to his desk. He raises an eyebrow when she grabs the blue bag she set down before taking a seat in his chair. He smiled when she moved some of the papers out of the way and took a seat on his desk in front of him. He placed his hands on her bare thighs and starts to smooth his hands up and down them. "How did it go?"
She shivered slightly and placed the bag on the desk beside her. "It went well. Only a few guys flirted with me this time." She winks.
He rolled his eyes and placed his hands on her knees, spreading them and bringing his chair forward so his torso was between them. "As long as they didn't touch you then I guess I won't have to kill anyone."
She bit her lip and placed her hands on his shoulders as his hands rested on her hips. "The only person I let touch me is you, Bee. Well, in certain ways I suppose since I hug people in the guild." She reaches beside her and grabs the bag. "I got you a little something while I was gone." She blushes and places the bag in her lap. "It's for tomorrow since it's Valentine's Day but I want you to open it now. Just to tease you a little I suppose."
Sting raises an eyebrow and grabs the bag from her lap. "Tease me huh? Well, you have always been a huge tease." He leans back in his chair and peeks inside of the bag. He pulls out a box that was inside and opens it. His eyes widen when he sees what is inside. "Holy fuck," He breaths and shoves the box back into the bag. He places it on the ground and stands up, leaning forward and crashing his lips against hers. When she gasped, he plunged his tongue into her mouth with a groan. He loved the present but hated how he had to wait a whole twenty-four hours until he could actually fully have it. He cups the back of her neck and deepens the kiss as their tongues dance.
Lucy arches her back, pressing her chest tightly to Sting's. After nibbling on Sting's bottom lip, she pulled away to stare into his lust filled eyes. "So I'm guessing you like it?" She panted.
He chuckles and sits back in his chair. "Hell yeah, who wouldn't?" He crosses his arms and licks his lips while his gaze roams her body. "Sad that I have to wait 'til tomorrow though."
She shrugs and hops off his desk. She leans down and gives him a quick kiss. "Hurry and finish the paperwork so I can go to your place tonight, I'm tired and I missed you."
Sting raises and eyebrow at her. "Who said that you could stay at my place? You have your own."
"I said I could, and I know you won't say no. Besides, your bed is way more comfy than mine, especially with you beside me." She winks and leaves the office, laughing when he tried to make a grab for her. She was both excited and nervous for tomorrow. After all, she was going to confess her love to Sting after he fucked her brains out. This would be interesting.
Today was the day, Valentine's. Throughout the whole day the guild had been filled with sexual tension from the two blondes, which made plenty of members -mainly Rogue- uncomfortable. Lucy demanded that Sting go and shower before they did anything that night, which gave her time to get dressed. While he showered, she quickly got dressed into the present she got for Sting. It was simple, but she was happy that he liked it so much. It happened to be on sale while she was looking at costumes inside of a cosplay store. Now that she thought about it, this was probably the reason Bixlow gave her that stupid nickname, 'Cosplayer'.
She hopped on to Stings large bed, her heart racing. She waited patiently for him to finish up while biting her bottom lip softly. Minutes felt like hours as she sat there in a black lace bra with matching panties, a long black tail attached the the hem and black ears perched atop her head. She was embarrassed, but knew she had to keep her cool for Sting. When she heard the shower turn off, her breath caught in her throat and she positioned herself on her hands and knees.
Sting took a deep breath as he stared at himself in the mirror. This was it, he was going to tell her after they had sex. He preferred to call it love making but since he knew how she was going to be dressed, it would be fucking. But, maybe if he was lucky, they'd wake up the next morning and he could make love to her. But he could only truly call it making love once he told her that he loved her. He just hoped things didn't get awkward between them after he told her.
He grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his hips before leaving the bathroom. He stopped dead in his tracks as he stared at Lucy on his bed. His cock instantly sprang to life when he saw her, a healthy blush staining her cheeks and her eyes filled with hunger as they traveled over his body. He watched as she beckoned him to her and he was there in a flash, his lips against hers as he pressed her body against his bed.
Lucy felt her panties get even more damp than before when his lips trailed down her neck and his hands reached up to squeeze her breasts. When she saw him exit the bathroom with his towel hanging so low on his hips and water droplets covering his body, she couldn't help but rub her thighs together in anticipation. He was so sexy that it just had to be a sin. She was such a lucky woman, and she thought that everyday.
Lucy gasped when he ripped off her bra and attached his mouth against one of her nipples, the other getting teased by his thumb and forefinger. She trailed her hands down his chest and when her fingers brushed against his towel, she grabbed it and threw it to the floor. She sucked in a sharp breath when he looked up at her through his lashes, hunger swirling in his blue depths. He leaned up to kiss her again, his tongue being roughly shoved into her mouth. She moaned into his mouth when his free hand rubbed her core through her panties.
"So wet for me already, such a naughty girl." Sting chuckled before sliding his hand into her panties and rubbed teasing circles around her entrance. When she mewled, he smirked and nipped her cheek. "You really are my little kitty, huh? Purr some more for me." He crooned and leaned down to trail his tongue along her neck.
Lucy wanted to retort, but her words got stuck in her throat when he inserted two fingers inside of her. She moaned and rocked her hips against his fingers as they slowly thrust into her. She was so turned on, she couldn't be patient anymore. "S-Sting please, I need you."
Sting grinned and pulled his hand away from her, reveling in her whimper at the loss. He pulled her panties down her legs slowly, his gaze staying locked with her eyes the entire time. Once the offending garment was gone, he was on her, his thick member resting between her thighs. His eyes roamed her body before locking back with her eyes. "You're perfect," He whispered and pushed inside of her heat.
Lucy moaned at the intrusion and grabbed his shoulders. It had been a while since they had sex. A month, she thought. With him being Guild Master and her always trying to find work so she could pay rent, they just didn't have the time, especially since they were always so exhausted. It took them three months into their relationship for her to agree to finally have sex. He was her first, and she never regretted it for a second. After being together for six months, she realized that she loved him. She just hoped that when she told him it didn't make things awkward between them.
Sting loved the way her heat gripped him so tightly every time he entered her. No matter how many times they've had sex, she seemed to always stay so tight. He started to slowly thrust into her, hoping to tease her the way she teased him with the costume. Sure it was simple, but that doesn't make it not sexy. She could pull anything off. Though, his favorite was when she woke up in just his shirt and her hair messy from her sleep. They usually didn't leave the bed for a while after he saw her like that, not that either of them minded.
Sting's pace started to pick up when she asked him to go faster. He could never say no to her, especially when it came to things like this. His thrusts became more rough, their skin smacking together loudly. "Fuck," He groaned and tightly grasped her hips. He was panting by now, his head resting against her shoulder as she moaned loudly against his neck.
"Oh Sting, you feel so good, you're gonna make me cum!"
Sting moaned and leaned back, grabbing her left leg and lifting it over his shoulder as he continued to quickly thrust into her. "Do it," He panted, "Fucking let go baby."
And she did. Her womanhood clenching tightly around Sting's member as she felt her world explode around her. "S-Sting!"
He couldn't take it anymore, it was too much. His thrusts became erratic as he felt his balls draw up. "God Lucy, I-I.. You're gonna make me- Ah!" Sting shut his eyes tightly as he thrust one last time before shooting his seed deep inside of her. "I-I love you!"
Lucy's eyes went wide as Sting collapsed on top of her, a panting and sweating mess. "What?" She whispered.
Sting took a few more breaths before rolling off of her. He rested on his side so he was facing her. She looked like she was glowing as the moonlight from outside shone against her moistened body. She was panting just like he was, "I said... I love you, Lucy." This was it, if she didn't say it back he'd be okay with it. He just hoped that someday she would feel the same way.
Tears came to Lucy's eyes and a smile graced her lips. "I-I love you too, Sting."
Sting smiled widely "Really?" When she nodded, he pulled her close to him. "I'm glad." He heard her heart beating rapidly and he chuckled. "I never gave you my present, did I?" When she shook her head, he continued, "Will you move in with me?"
Lucy's smile widened and she nodded. "Yes! Of course I will!"
He leaned forward and kissed her. "You just made me one of the happiest men in the world."
"Happy Valentine's, Sting."