Erza roamed over her bed and it didn't feel enough.
It was the middle of a blazing summer and Jellal hadn't come back.
No matter how she tried to solve her attraction to him doing shameful acts with herself, it wasn't enough.
And this was the result.
A wetness pooling in between her thighs, her cheeks flushed, her thin camisole absorbing her sexual sweat as her nipples pebbled but as her finger furiously worked around the slippery flesh, she couldn't get any closer to that place the most experienced women claimed happened at the highest pleasure.
As far as Erza was concerned, she thought they were making it up.
Sure, she felt the way she tried to tighten around her finger, how she was just oozing as her sweaty thighs tried to part impossibly further apart as her fingers ached to finish her off.
Her very legs were shaking and her eyes clenched shut as her hips voluntarily arched off the bed in a desperate attempt to get closer and then failed when her nub which she had been rubbing for some stimulation failed.
It was too sensitive to do anything to and that was the largest disappointment.
Flopping back on the bed, Erza glared up at her dorm ceiling.
This was not acceptable.
She wasn't going to be able to do this for all time until Jellal comes back.
Or if he comes back, she thought to herself darkly and she was reminded of Lucy's words a few months ago.
"But that could take years! In fact maybe not ever!"
Sitting upright, Erza had an idea.
She just had to go find Lucy right then.
Looking at the clock, she confirmed it wasn't too late to drop for around for a visit; it was only two o'clock in the morning.
Pulling a coat over the top of her red silk camisole and short set she bounded out of the door to find the little blonde.
She was not going to be without pleasure that night!
…o0o…
Lucy flopped back on her bedspread.
It was two o'clock in the morning and she wasn't at all tired. She was still wired from when Natsu earlier took off his top.
Flushing, she brought her hands to her cheeks to try and cool them off but found they were just as clammy from the time he had exposed all of his ripped torso. He was every girl's wet dream but just she was just too shy to try and please herself.
She just knew that he would come to his senses soon and please her all the way to heaven
…right?
There was a clang and Lucy screamed when she saw a dark silhouette blocking the window as it slammed open.
Scrabbling herself back, she didn't care that she was only dressed in a flimsy white gossamer night gown. All she cared about was getting the hell away and hopefully to her keys.
Argh, where is Loke when you actually need him?!
Although she did care very greatly when she fell back first and her legs spread, exposing her knickerless undercarriage to her intruder.
Great, I'm going to die a virgin and the criminal gets a flash show. Just hope he isn't epileptic.
"Are you alright Lucy?" Erza's voice came as she peered over the edge and paused as she perused her naked lower half.
Pushing herself up, Lucy backed away blushing, tucking her blonde hair behind an ear nervously.
"Sorry, I thought you were a burglar," she mumbled not looking at her.
"That's fine, I assume my unethical point of entry would frighten most people but I would have thought you would have been used to it," Erza was sat cross legged on the rumpled bed spread and she was the picture of innocence as her head cocked to the side, like an inquisitive bird.
Claiming back some of her anger, Lucy shoved her hands on her hips, puffing her cheeks out in irritation.
"Not at two in the freaking morning!"
Erza inclined her head towards her in apology.
"For that I apologise, but I need your help."
Most of the fight deflated out of her and Lucy awkwardly scrubbed at her left arm with her right.
"Oh, sorry, what did you need?" her sweet brown eyes implored at Erza and the red head almost felt guilty about what she was about to ask for.
However, seeing the younger blonde's own sexual frustration when she parted her legs earlier, she thought that both could benefit from a deal.
"You."
Lucy frowned in confusion.
"Yes, I'll help you already, but what do you need me to do? Do you need one of my keys?"
Erza shook her head with a lowly chuckle that had trepidation running down her spine.
"I need you to sort out a problem for me and from the looks of things you need someone too," she stated calmly, refusing to elaborate on what was an embarrassing request of her friend.
Slowly the blush that came on Lucy's face told Erza that she had figured out what she was trying to imply.
"Are you saying we-I mean, I'm not!" Lucy stumbled, her face flushing horribly now and she brought her hands to her cheeks, turning away from the other woman.
Her heart raced. How on earth had she gotten in this situation?
Yes, she was feeling sexually frustrated but there was no need to resort to this was there?
Although, a little part of herself whispered, she would probably be waiting for Natsu as long as Erza would be for Jellal.
And a little part of her? The womanly part? It died.
Horribly and tragically.
Taking advantage of her distraction Erza crept up behind her, her hands tracing the outside of Lucy's well-endowed breasts with a smooth caress.
Gasping, Lucy reflexively grasped the hands that had cupped her so boldly from behind.
Erza groaned as she let her hot, wet mouth trace her way up to Lucy's ear from her neck where she breathed moist, warm breath next to the skin, feeling her arch supply in her hands.
"I'll just let you feel good for now and if you don't want to continue, then I'll leave and we'll never bring it up again," Erza almost purred lowly as she let her hands circle the other woman's nipples through the thin night gown.
Lucy paused, just feeling her hot touch pressing down on her sensitive nipples and she felt the heat that she tried to alight earlier begin again except with a harsher intensity.
And she did say that they could stop whenever she wanted to…
Deciding to follow her lead, she relaxed and melting into her touch, one of the hands that linked with Erza's crept up to tangle in the long strands of her red hair.
Feeling her recline into her touch, the older woman pressed on a little more intensely, feeling her own need coming out through her skin.
Licking her way around Lucy's throat, the two hands that were circling and squeezing her breasts moved up to the thread thin straps to move them down to her waist before moving her fingers prodding at the hardened nipples.
Lucy gasped and tightened her hands in Erza's hair, her eyes closing.
Feeling a hand turning her head, Lucy allowed her mouth to fall open and accepted the hot tongue that pressed into her cavern.
Moaning, Erza turned her in her arms revelling in the feel of Lucy's breasts pushing high on her own, feeling the pebbles coming through her own camisole.
Her hands, without her permission, cupped the rounded bottom, massaging the large globes in her hands, moving up the skirt unconsciously searching for the skin and found it along with the cleft.
Lucy jerked in surprise but after a moment of settling into the tingles that Erza was causing pushed herself straight back into her arms, her hands tucking into the waist band of the red silky shorts.
Abruptly, Erza lifted Lucy who linked her ankles comfortably behind her back as she twirled and settled them on the bed.
The humid breeze came through the open window and Erza straightened only for a second to pull her top over her head. In the blue hued moonlight, she saw the way that Lucy stared at her own breasts much alike Erza was clinically tracing the way the nightgown had pooled under the blonde's large breasts
Bending down, the red head pushed Lucy down to sucking on her neck, her hands planted either side of her body, a knee pressing into the bedspread straight between her spread legs.
Lucy gasped as she felt a wet muscle lick before circling her nipple and looked down to see the way Erza's eyes closed as she moaned around her breast. The hands were pushing more of her sensitive pale flesh into Erza's mouth and Lucy arched her hips against the knee that was rubbing against her naked lower half and there was a zing.
Crying out, she did it again and she felt Erza pressing her own knee back, rotating against her wetness and there was another pulse of pleasure. Her eyes clenched tight, she felt as her night gown being lowered further until it was completely off her then there was a hot mouth curving and suckling on the flesh on the undersides of her heavy breasts.
Leaning back on the pillow, Lucy let Erza kiss her way across her body until finally her wet and heated flesh between her legs cooled under the breath of the other wizard.
She held her heartbeat, not wanting to miss a thing, her hands clenching the bed sheets, just silently begging her to finish what she started.
But then the pause turned to a minute. Slowly she felt her oozing coming faster and she was becoming more impatient but when she opened her eyes her inner walls clenched in desire.
Erza was just looking up at her, her hand working slowly on her own clit, her head thrown back, a little bit of salvia from earlier shimmering across her lips.
"Touch me," Lucy breathed and with the hand that was just inside Erza moved over to her, straddling her hips, the blonde could have sworn that she felt the wetness of Erza drip down to one of her thighs.
Panting, Lucy waited and then felt the fingers skating around her outer lips and she threw her head back and groaned at the pleasure.
Erza bent over her like a vampire and mouthed over her neck, her hand just moving in oval circuits, pressing and pinching her clit every time she made the journey north.
Lucy gasped again and without her knowing, her hands had clenched around Erza's breasts and had moved them so both of their sharp nipples pressed together, rubbing in sharp sparking thrusts.
The red head moaned and moved her finger that was just pressing on the bone beside her opening before thrusting a finger into the wetness, letting her thumb continue to trace her lips outside.
Feeling herself come higher from both the stimulation of the breasts, Lucy let her hand be poked by one of the Erza's nipples before sliding it palm flat on her equally flat stomach until her fingers were pinging on the red elastic of her shorts.
Erza arched before jerking her hand faster inside of her and Lucy's gasps came out faster much alike her juices.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah," Lucy tucked her head farther into the pillow beneath her head as her hand finally dove under the band and touched slippery hot flesh.
Erza gasped before pressing her breasts tighter to Lucy's rubbing their nipples to flash the pleasure harder to their lower regions.
"Touch me more," Lucy panted fiercely in her ear, as her fingers barely needed any more lubrication for pushing three fingers in simultaneously.
"Move to your hands and knees," Erza ordered, her fingers digging punishingly into her passage reminding her of her pleasure right then as she cried out at the merciless of her pumping.
Lucy turned over, lying on her forearms, already knowing what was about to happen, her legs spread wide, just waiting eagerly, impatiently to feel whatever she was about to do.
Her muscles trembled as she felt a hot mouth enclose over one buttock then move her tongue over to the other side before the red head pumped on finger in her.
The blond moved her hips like she was being fucked by an actual dick before Erza pushed her tongue in.
Jerking forward Lucy cried out as she tightened her grip on the pillows.
Erza panted behind her and licked her again, the flat of her tongue pressing against her sensitive clit.
"Mmm," Lucy moaned her hips moving backwards and forwards in time with her thrusts.
So high on the pleasure she was surprised when she felt a suck.
And just like that, a tidal wave was released. Lucy screamed as she came and she felt Erza's tongue slick up and down the middle of her thighs trying to lap up every juice that slipped free.
Moaning, Lucy relaxed back onto the soft covers, trying not to move her chest too much because she could feel everything so sensitively now.
And she was just so sleepy.
With a sigh, she allowed herself to succumb to the darkness and the dreams of Natsu.
…o0o…
Looking at the naked body, Erza continued circling her nipples with her hands before both her hands reached down to her lower lips.
Reclining on the lower headboard at the bottom of the bed, parting herself with one hand, she tucked one hand harshly into her cavern pulsing inside with each thrust, groaning and gasping waiting until her back arched-
"Ah!" she cried out as she felt herself uncoiling
All the sexual tension of thinking about Jellal, releasing after a few tense months.
Relaxing down, she curled up where she was without re-equipping some new, less soiled pyjamas on, allowing herself one thing:
To dream of Jellal and all the things she would do to him when he got back.