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CHAPTER THREE; LOVING YOU SOFTLY

Have you ever loved someone so much, loved them so desperately...but it always seemed so impossible to express? When Sting and Minerva first began dating... she was the one who suggested we take it slow. Minerva told the blonde she wasn't mentally (or physically) prepared to make the next step. Of course Sting understood. He was always so understanding...even after all that had happened. Now after close to a year of being together...it was her who wanted it, and now that he lay sleeping drunk on my couch...she asked God if this was some sort of joke, some test from the heavens. She felt it then...the itch.

The territory mage sat just beside his sleeping face, the dragon slayers cheeks flushed from drinking. Minerva place her hand on his head and started to pet his golden locks, softly twirling the strands between her fingers. He hummed in content as she continued to rub his head, his lips pulled back in a sleepy grin. She laughed, he had the goofiest smile. Just like a little kid. She arched her back, leaning to kiss his sleeping face. Pressing her lips to his she could feel her face grow hot and pool down to her belly. God...She was burning inside. Minerva pressed her lips harder onto his mouth,pushing is hair back with her right hand and stroking his chest with her left.

The mages heart was going crazy, with every muscle she felt beneath her hand she could feel her own body getting hotter and hotter. Minerva climbed on top of her sleeping guild master, pushing his shirt up to touch his glorious tanned skin directly. Her hands moved gently over his chest, rippling pectorals hard against her sweaty palms. She traveled down, his torso cool against her blazing finger tips. It was then that Minerva noticed Sting's tremendous hard on, lifting his pants and rubbing against her butt. She marveled at the sight. Was she doing this to him? He groaned, shifting his weight and bringing his member against her heat. She moaned and started grinding against it. It just feels so good...

"Oh Sting..." She breathed.

"Um...Milady?"

"STING!" I flew back, off the couch and onto the hardwood floor of my one bedroom apartment.

"Milady!" He exclaimed, leaping off the sofa and bringing me to my feet.

Her face was flushed in embarrassment and shame, She turned her head, not wanting to look at his disappointed expression. But to her surprise the dragon slayer grabbed her by the chin, pulling the territory mage to him by the waist and enveloping her lips with his. His tongue darted into her mouth exploring every crevice. His taste exploded against my taste buds, the slight stench of liquor clouding her senses. They'd kissed before...but nothing like this. Nothing so intense and wonderful as this. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pushing herself into him. She wanted to feel more...she needed to feel more. He moaned, his mouth melding into hers. He grabbed her ass, his gruff hands squeezing against the cloth of her skirt. She groaned against his mouth, pulling away from the kiss. They were both breathless, and Sting's eyes seemed to have a devilish glint to them. He smiled, not releasing his hold from the blushing woman.

"I guess you weren't expecting that were you Milady? I'm sorry but I was awake the whole time." He apologized, giving her a cheeky grin.

"W-what!? Oh no!" She covered her face with her hands, her cheeks turning every shade of red. The entire time? How could she have done something so shameless?

"Don't worry Milady...I was very happy when you did that." He smiled, giving her a soft kiss.

"Y-you're not disgusted with me for doing something so shameful?"

"What? Of course not! I love you so of course I want to those things with you."

He pulled her into another hug, wrapping his arms around her waist. She turned to his ear, whispering tentatively into it.

"...We could continue...y'know...in the bedroom..."

It was like something snapped, Sting pulled me off my feet, wrapping my legs around his waist and pulling me into a deep kiss. He kicked open my bedroom door, breaking the entire thing off its hinges. The blonde plopped me onto the bed and began attacking my neck. His lips were teasing, leaving distinct bruises along my neck and down to my shirt collar. He pulled the collar town, staring at the cloth ruefully.

"This has got to go." He growled, tearing the material off and leaving my torso exposed. I squealed, trying to cover up the exposed skin, but he grabbed my wrists, and with one of his large hands he lifted my arms above my head and pinned them there. His other hand pulled down my bra, the soft pink peaks hardening under his gaze. He licked his lips, ducking down to suck on the tender flesh. I squirmed under his grip, my hands longing to be free to touch. With his free hand he began to tease the other nub between his thumb and index finger, pulling at the peak. I let out a soft whimper as his mouth went farther and farther down my torso. I gasped as he brought my hands down, his tongue tracing in between the fingers. I gasped, his eyes peering sensually into mine.

"Don't cover yourself Milady...I want to see all of you." He then grabbed both sides of my skirt and panties, pulling them down and tossing the fabric aside. I wanted to badly to hide myself from his cool gaze, his observant eyes taking up every detail of my body. Every single part of her was exposed, but she did as she was told, laying her arms out. He grinned his childish grin.

"Your so beautiful." He breathed, kissing the flesh between thigh and abdomen.

"I've always wanted to see you like this Milady...see you lying under me like this. It's so erotic." The tip of his tongue traveled downward to her soaking heat, she grabbed his hair, trying to pull the dragon slayer back up.

"Don't Sting! That's dirty!" She gasped as Sting lay his hands on each thigh, pulling her legs open. He dived in, licking and lapping at her clit with unrivaled vigor. She screamed, holding onto the bed sheets for dear life. It was like there were fireworks exploding in her belly she cried out.

"S-Sting! Oh God Sting I'm gunna!" She arched her back and she came, her entire body shuddering as immense pleasure filled her entire body. She cried out again as the aftershocks wracked through her, her head fell back on one of the many feathered pillows, breath coming out in short gasps. Sting sat up, wiping his mouth.

"Did that feel good Milady?"

She nodded, bringing him in for a kiss. After a few minutes passed Minerva was actually getting impatient. She didn't want it to be just her feeling good. She broke away from the kiss, placing her lips at his neck she began to suck, licking the tender flesh and leaving hickeys all the way down to his collar bone. She lifted his shirt over his head, exposing the toned muscles. She went down, leaving a trail of kisses as she traveled. Sting groaned as the young woman pulled down at the hem of his pants, his rock hard member spring to life.

She gulped and Sting chuckled.

"It's big huh?" He grinned, causing the Sabertooth mage to blush profusely. How could he tease her like that? She covered her face with her hands, trying to calm down her erratic heartbeat. Y'know what...she could do a little teasing too.

"I've seen bigger. If size is all that matters...maybe I should leave you for him." She joked, trying her best to sound indifferent. She did not expect what happened next. Sting grabbed hold of arms, pinning the woman down and glaring down at her. His face seemed to contort into a mask of rage and betrayal, he growled, pressing his forehead to her own.

"Who is it?" He demanded through gritted teeth. "Who is this dead man?! Is it Humphrey? I swear I'll kill him."

"W-wha? Sting no-" Minerva sputtered. Why was he so angry?

"I won't let anyone else have you Milady." He stated and with one swift, violent thrust he was inside her.

"You belong to me."

She screamed in pain as her hymen ripped, blood leaking from her opening. She whimpered, tearing leaking from her eyes. He leaned in, shoving his tongue into her mouth. She cried out. Th-this isn't what she wanted! Minerva tried to push away but Sting held her in place, biting down on her shoulder. She whimpered again as Sting rose up to face her, blood leaking from his mouth from where he bit her.

Minerva watched as tears fell from the dragon slayers face.

"Please Milady...I love you more than anything so please...don't say things like that again."

Minerva lifted her hand, cupping Sting's face and bringing him in for a soft kiss. She smiled through tears.

"I was joking idiot...your my first everything. I love you Sting Eucliffe."

He grinned, kissing her again. He moved slowly inside her, gently pushing himself in and out of her pussy, totally unlike how he was before. It was like nothing she ever experienced before. Her entire being was wrapped around Sting's member and it was throbbing. She wanted more, she wanted him to go faster. She held onto his neck, pulling her head up to whisper in his ear.

"Move Sting...please fuck me harder." She begged, pride flying out the window when he thrust into her, hitting her in her sweet spot. She was dripping with desire, moaning with every thrust. Wrapping her legs around the dragon slayers waist she moved in rhythm with him, the inside her body felt like fireworks. Her nails dug into his back and her mouth pressed against his. It was amazing, she could feel her belly become tight and she knew she was going to come again. Sting pulled away, pulling out of her. She felt his absence. It was so empty now. She longed for him to be inside her again so she held onto his neck, kissing him softly.

"Don't pull out...come inside." She whispered. In all honesty this was insane...how could she be saying such shameful things? But at this moment all she wanted was him. So with one final, mighty thrust he entered her again. In and out he thrusted into her. So hard and so fast she couldn't think anymore. It all built up higher and higher, faster and faster, harder and harder...until they climaxed. They let out animalistic cries of pleasure as Sting released his load into her. She sighed in content.

After years of waiting...they were finally one.


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