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Summary: Erza hoped Lucy would dance that way for her someday.

Dance

Erza was frozen to the spot, unable to move a muscle. Even if she'd had the ability to control her limbs, she still wouldn't have given them any orders. Her brown eyes were wide and her mouth hung agape.

There, in the center of the living room, was Lucy.

The Celestial mage was moving in a way that Erza had never seen before. The blonde's was covered in a sheen of sweat, as her body moved just as wildly and passionately as the music that played. Slender hips swayed and gyrated to the beat.

Locks of golden hair sticking to the young heiress' neck as she twirled, before suddenly dropping to her knees and leaning backwards until her head touched the ground.

The scarlet haired knight swallowing thickly at the level of flexibility. Her action repeated again when she saw Lucy thrusting her hips upward, back arching even further, as she remained on the floor. Erza found her hold on the door frame to be tightening.

Seeing Lucy that way...it was beyond arousing to the older mage.

To know that a side like this existed in her fellow guildmate, that there was more that resided beneath Lucy's innocent exterior, was surprising. The younger woman was so shy, yet behind closed doors (or at least, with the music playing) the younger wizard oozed raw sexuality.

Eventually, the song ended as did Lucy's unknowing performance.

The caramel skinned woman decided it best that Lucy not know that she'd had an audience; Lucy could be very shy when it came to her body. Erza couldn't fathom how the blonde could feel any type of self-consciousness when she had such a lovely form.

And Lucy had such a lovely body.

The scarlet haired woman carefully backing out of the apartment, easing the door closed behind her. She chose to take up residence near the canal, just to allow some time to pass before she went back to Lucy's apartment; the knight had arrived early after all (Erza believed in punctuality).

As she sat along the canal, watching people bustle about the image of Lucy Dancing continued playing in her mind's eye. She wonders if Lucy would ever seance that way for her? Not of Erza didn't woman up and ask the young heiress out she wouldn't.

She resolved to see Lucy dance again, but when she did, it would be as the shorter woman's girlfriend.