Disclaimer: I do not own Fairy Tail or any of its characters; they belong to the one and only Hiro Mashima.

I do own the idea for the fic though.

A/N: Hi! How're you all? I hope no one is queasy while reading this or before starting to read. You know why? I say it 'cause it is my firm belief that I may have reached a new level of insanity and went a bit overboard. *chuckles* That's why... be warned, for after this separating-lines-thingy lies a chapter so vile and corrupt that many of you will want to pluck your eyes out.

Thou have been warned.

PS: Oh yeah, whenever you see an announcement before the actual chapter and not at the end, it means that something extremely erratic and retarded will happen in the chapter. Whether I warn you about it or not, do pay attention to this little fact.


Restitution

(A Tendencies' Wrath original fan-fiction story.)


Session 02: Black leather is for more than just boots.


It has come to this, my fellows, how disgraceful!

"I hate you."

"I hate him more."

I don't give a damn, honestly speaking…

"You're an asshole…"

"…a troublesome asshole."

Though, you gotta admit her timing was perfect.

"Thank you~!" Mavis chirped happily, floating over Magnolia with the two protagonists being carried by the collar of their clothes and an angry group of desperate females trying to catch her. The moment the rest of the group managed to enter the Master's office and were about to start the fighting for who was going to go first and with whom, Mavis entered through the window and took both guys with her.

Which led to this situation…

Natsu was pouting at the lack of action in the scene and Jellal was paling at the attempts of the females to get them down to earth.

FT women, you can count on them to make things the more fucked up.

"Come back here!" Lisanna yelled in her bird form, flying fast towards the blonde ghost to tackle her and make her lose grasp of the guys. She was dodged, of course.

"Nope~!" Mavis changed her course and set herself to the sea, one idea popping in her mind.

"N-no…!" Erza and Cana, knowing well what was going on, doubled their efforts to take down the girl, their swords and cards missing their target by mere inches and almost hitting the boys. "S-stop, Mavis!"

'If my thoughts are correct, she will have to float close to this tower…' Kagura thought as she hid behind one of the pillars at the top of the tower that belonged to the guild of Fairy Tail. Peeking through one of the borders of the stone, she saw the group getting near and the blonde coming to float right next to her. She charged and jumped her, passing right through her, since she was a ghost, but managing to take hold of Jellal in the process.

"W-what the…!?" The azure-haired man yelled in panic as he fell to the ground with the brown-haired swordswoman clinging tightly to his arm. He saw the ground growing closer and closer, and before he crashed against it, Kagura let go of him and avoided the fall, preferring to see the man in pain than to save him. He twitched and groaned at the intense pain surging through his being. "F-fuck it…"

"Natsu-san~!" Meredy yelled in panic as she stomped over the azure-haired man, doing her best to take down the blonde floating away to the coast.

"J-Jellal!" Erza yelled distressed as she saw the man squirming painfully in the small hole he made with his fall. She ran to his side while sending glares to the Mermaid Heel wizard, that went chasing after the blonde ghost and the pink-haired fire-breather, and knelt down next to him. Carefully picking him up and carrying him to a place where she could tend to his wounds. "D-don't worry, I'll take care of you…"

"E-erza…" The man managed to say while flinching, the pain in his body being almost unbearable. He looked at the red-head with love and adoration in his eyes, feeling his chest warming just by the thought of her forgetting the challenge and all of that for the sake of keeping him safe from the rest of the females. "…I-I'm so glad you're here."

"Y-yeah, so am I." What the injured man failed to notice though, was the small twitching the woman's right side of her face was having and the small grin growing in her face. Oh, now she needed to get to her room, remember what her novels taught her and get into work before the others were done with Natsu.

Poor poor Jellal, now a rock would be better, I bet.

And returning to the team of Bandidas running for their prize…

what are y'all doing?

"H-hey…!" Natsu screamed outraged as he raised one leg to avoid what would have been a terrible and fatal wound from a maguilty sword. He eyed the group of females following him and Mavis out in the open sea and felt his jaw aching at the unreality of the situation.

There they were, Lisanna, Meredy, Cana and Kagura in a ship, sailing towards the unknown and following the pink-haired boy and the First Master. Cana was standing at the front with her eyes following the two runaways, Kagura was steering the boat, Meredy was aiming her swords on the blonde and Lisanna was trying to take Natsu before the attack could begin.

This went out of hand, huh? *whistles* I wonder how they got that ship so quickly…

"Help me out, you asshole!" Natsu yelled to the author as Lisanna tried to snatch him out of Mavis' grasp, leaving some scratches on the guy's legs before flying away. The pink-haired wizard groaned at the pain but glared in the direction in which the author could be felt. "C'mon!"

How the hell do you expect me to help you?

"Do something!" Natsu yelled as he avoided another sword heading his way.

I'm the freaking author, dude! Don't tell me what to do!

"But you aint' doing anythiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing!" And before he knew it, both the blond and Natsu landed in Tenrou Island, their forms disappearing in the mass of trees and foliage that covered most of it.

Mavis avoided most of the trees in their way, some of the creatures lurking the place and before he could notice it, they were both in front of a grave.

Behind it stood the mighty tree that gave the wizards of their guild protection against anything.

At least, that's what Mashima says it does.

She dropped him in front of the grave and then went high into the sky, checking the distance between the ship with the rest of the females and the island before going back down and joining the annoyed Natsu by sitting next to him in front of the grave.

"Here we are!" Mavis chirped as she eyed the boy that was trying to scoot away from her. She smiled amusedly at his action. "What's wrong, Natsu?"

"F-First… uhm… you… why're we here?" The dragon slayer asked nervously.

Mavis's eyes glinted mischievously. "Why do you ask?"

Natsu's eyes wandered to the grave and the great tree, his hands and butt scooting even farther away from the grinning blonde as the rest of his body sweated uncontrollably. "B-b-because… uhm…" He knew what she wanted to do, hell, Jellal and him were scared the moment they saw those images running through the big screen back in the guild. Him? Doing it with his female friends? Was the author out of his mind?

Burn the sun, burn the light! Take take take take take take it away~!

That answers the question.

Mavis finally had him cornered against a rock at that moment, no more space to run to, no possibility of escape. She eyed him up and down and then smiled again, an action so sincere in affection that made the boy blush slightly. "You know? The author made everyone forget what happened in the last story… but I didn't forget and I still want to see what would happen if we…" Her smile widened.

Natsu gulped down the knot in his throat. "I-if we… hug?"

*Orbital Facepalm: FIRE!* SLAP! *facepalm* he doesn't know what sex is?

"But for that…" Mavis frowned, ignoring the innocent question, looking through the corner of her eyes at the grave where her body was supposedly having her final rest before looking back at the rose haired boy. She nodded with determination. "…I need you to accept me in my true form."

Natsu, again, gulped and nodded. True form? Sure, why not? Whatever to make all of this madness end faster. "Okay."

Mavis jumped in joy after hearing him say yes, or agree to her request, and went to stand over her grave at a speed that left the guy speechless. She started to glow, closing her eyes as the ground shook for a minute and when a blinding light engulfed her, Natsu closed his own eyes to avoid the burning sensation that could follow.

"Natsu…" He heard her melodic voice calling for him. "Open your eyes, sweetie~"

The voice sounded attractive, that much he could tell, so he opened his eyes in less than a second and...!

...he wished to be blind now.

"What's wrong?" Mavis asked worriedly, frowning at the shaky finger pointed at her and how pale Natsu's skin now was.

True form? Why yes, you see, Mavis died a long time ago but she was powerful enough to show her presence in the world with the image of her choosing.

Though the same could not be said for her body… her true body resting six feet underground for many years until today.

Natsu gaped at the rotten skin and grayish hair of what was supposed to be Mavis's true form, the torn white dress, the decaying flesh, the dried up eyes, the cut lips, the bitten bones, the saggy breasts... he swore he even saw a worm moving somewhere up her half rotten left arm.

"Aww~ I get it…" Mavis smiled knowingly, walking towards Natsu with her bony hips swaying in a way that was supposed to be sexy but that made the boy's little soldier hide in fear. Did she even know how she look like at the moment? "Am I too much for you, Natsu~?"

Of course she was! She would be better off fucking an old skeleton than him.

"A-a-a-ahhhh…!" The boy tried to get up and leave but when he tried to stand, a few roots came from the ground and held him straight against the grass and the rock behind him. He eyed the natural chains keeping him in place with disbelief, not believing his bad luck. "WHAT THE HELL!?"

"Shhhhh~" Mavis whispered, now crouching in front of him. She put a rotten finger over his lips and smiled in a way that made the Dragon Slayer's stomach twist in disgust. Her other hand was over his chest's muscles, tracing a path to his trousers. Shivers ran down his spine and his little soldier hid even more. "The others won't find us in a loooooooooooong while… so," her smile turned into a seductive grin… ugh. "Let's enjoy the time we have~."

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

I'm gonna puke so hard if I continue with this. *retreats to another place* Let's go and see Jellal's progress…

"E-Erza…?" The man of azure hair asked uncertainly for the woman that had his heart, trying to find her in the darkness surrounding him. He had his arms chained to the ceiling and his legs chained to the floor, both extremities stretched a bit to the sides and his body lacking all clothing but his boxers. The moment she came to her rescue and led them towards her apartment, he was punched in the gut, losing consciousness in the process and when he woke up he was in this position.

Why?

He wanted to ask her that question the second she came into view.

"Erza… are you here?" He asked to the darkness again, not hearing an answer but do hearing a click somewhere in the room that turned on a reflector hanging above his head. His eyes burned at the sudden coming of light but they adjusted in a matter of a few blinks, he could now hear someone coming to stand behind him.

"You…" Something that sounded like a whip hit the floor behind him and he couldn't help but feel frightened of what was going to happen from now on. That voice… it was Erza's alright, but… why did she sound so… seductive and commanding? More than normal? The answer appeared before him dressed in a black leather skintight dominatrix suit, Erza stared at the dumbfounded Jellal up and down, licking her lips under the black mask she was wearing and clutching the whip in her hands strongly. "…you have been a bad boy, Jellal."

"W-w-what?" The man's jaw hit the floor. Something snapped inside his head. His eyes and brain were trying hard to dissect the situation slowly and confirm to him that it was not a dream or an illusion. That the woman in front of him was truly the Knight he fell in love with and that she indeed said what he heard her say. Was his Erza going to rape him? His sweet, lovable, clumsy, awkward, shy Erza?

The answer was a strong whipping to his left thigh.

"AHHHH!" Jellal screamed in pain at the hit and the almost instantaneous burning sensation that followed. He bit his lip to prevent any more screams from escaping him and raised his head to glare at the scarlet-haired woman.

"Oh? Angry at me?" Erza asked playfully, crossing her arms under her bosom, smirking at his angry and confused glare. "Don't be…" She eyed her fingernails, smirking even wider when the man trembled a little. "I assure you, you'll enjoy every minute of this."

"W-what… what is wrong with you?" He asked slowly, the pain in his thigh almost completely gone. "The author told you all to spend time with us before doing anything like this!"

I did say so, yes…

"See!?"

But you two already have a lot of history together, so it was a right call for Erza to go after you the moment she had the chance…

"What…?" Erza's smirk grew.

She can concentrate on Natsu after she's done with you, too… *snorts* so it's a win-win situation…

"You fucking…!" Another whipping. "AHHHHHHH!"

"Don't you dare insult him, dear," Erza told him sweetly, making him face her by forcefully taking hold of his jaw. Her eyes flickered with mischief when she caught some more anger in his stare. "He made it possible for us to have our moment."

Jellal glared again but nodded slowly. It was true, yes, but he never imagined their moment together to be like this.

*grins and whispers* …are you enjoying the show?

In the darkness that surrounded the dominator and the dominated, chained from head to toe and against a wall with duct tape covering her mouth, the real Erza sat in shock at what her eyes were seeing. She did not even register what the author said, not much anyway; she was just so enraptured by the scene of her counterpart punishing Jellal.

I guess it was a great idea to have Knightwalker waiting for you here… *chuckles darkly* …you wanted to have your oh-so-sweet sex scene with the guy, am I right?

Now paying a bit more of attention after hearing the name of her Edolas counterpart, Erza nodded with her eyes glaring at the author.

Well, too bad… I like the guy… hell! He's my favorite character and all, but he is not worthy of you… *nods sagely* So, Knightwalker will take your place!

Erza's eyes widened when her sight went back to the scene in the middle of her room. Knightwalker was grinning wickedly and whipping the now enthusiastic Jellal from every possible angle while the guy in question, by the look of his rising boxer, was now enjoying the situation.

"I didn't hear you," Knightwalker whispered close to his ear from behind, yanking at his hair to raise his tired head. "To who does your cock belongs?"

"T-t-to… to only you, my dear and strong Erza…" Jellal managed to say in between pants. He couldn't completely understand it but, his body and mind were now enjoying the pain, as much as they would enjoy regular sex. It was… strange… but if it was with Erza, his Erza, he was willing to overlook it and continue… just to please her.

Knightwalker smirked and nodded in satisfaction. "Good boy…" She walked to stand in front of him again and knelt, her hands dropping the whip and going to take hold of his undergarments, much to her counterpart's shock. Was she going to…!? "I believe you've earned yourself a little release, don't you agree?"

Still panting and trying to endure the pain, Jellal nodded. "I… I… I agree… my dear and strong Erza."

Knightwalker would've laughed at his pitiful answer, but she was part of the game the author settled for the females of the FTverse, so she was going to go through with this. And she was going to enjoy every bit of it.

Please, don't close your eyes… *chuckles darkly* …though I bet you want to see every second of this, right?

Erza nodded slowly, her mind in the gutter and her eyes following her counterpart's movements with the most attention she could muster.

Though the groans and moans were starting to bother her, so she started to grind her own legs together to get some kind of relief herself.

Damned duct tape, she couldn't let out her own satisfaction be known.

Hahahahahah~! Call me a fucking pervert! *smirks insanely amused* But this thing is starting to get interesting for real!

Le continuation here…