Author's Note: I do not own Fairy Tail or any of the characters.
Again, this is will not have anything to do with the plot of the story, feel free to skip to the next chapter.
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Loke grabbed her face, crushing his lips against his own. 'Since when did she become so confident?' He mulled over in his thoughts, quickly losing focus on them when the blonde straddled him, one hand running through his ginger locks, the other grasping his shoulder for support. Loke nibbled her bottom lips, greedily dominating the kiss when she complied.
Lucy broke the kiss, her heart pounding and completely breathless. Loke placed kisses across her jawline, nipping lightly at her ear, sending shivers down her spine. His continued his trail of kisses down her neck, smirking ever so slightly at her reactions to him. She closed her eyes, reveling in the sensations he was giving her. She slowly began grinding herself against him, his hands on her waist, guiding her. His moans pooling heat straight between her thighs. She could feel him harden against her, only enticing her more. She managed to pull herself off his lap, earning a pout from him, only to be replaced with lustful excitement when she started pulling him towards the bedroom.
She had no sooner closed the bedroom door when Loke pushed her up against it, claiming her lips once again in a kiss. Her arms snaked around his neck, pressing herself closer to him. His hands slid from her waist to her hips, giving a quick squeeze to her bottom before reaching to the back of her thighs, swiftly picking her up, keeping her pressed against the door.
Lucy squealed out of surprise, nipping his bottom lip. He smiled against her lips, both lost in the consuming kiss. Loke pulled her away from the door, carrying her towards the bed. He was going to place her on the bed, but Lucy wiggled until he let her stand. She took a seat on the end of the bed, looking at Loke seductively.
"Strip. Without using your magic." She grinned at the look he threw her.
'Very confident. If that's what she wants…' Loke narrowed his eyes in challenge. He reached for the bottom of his shirt, pulling it over his head, revealing his chiseled torso. He tossed it to the chair near the fireplace. He glanced back to the gorgeous blonde perched on the end of his bed. Lust filled her darkened chocolate eyes, her perfect white teeth biting on her plump ruby bottom lip.
"Hardly fair that I'm the only one losing clothing my Lioness" His eyes met hers.
She smirked at his challenge, standing up close enough to touch him, letting her eyes explore the newly revealed skin. She pulled his shirt over her head, ensuring that she pulled her breasts just a little, so that they'd bounce when she freed herself of the shirt. She tossed her shirt where Loke's was. She chuckled at the Lion's lustful looks. She perched herself back on the edge of the bed, waiting for him to continue.
'This woman might be the death of me. Does she not realize how sexy she is WITHOUT trying? It's like she's purposefully trying to give me a heart attack.' Loke let a low growl rumble through his chest. Lucy's face flushed, the smell of her arousal becoming stronger. He chuckled, knowing he'd found a turn on. He slid his hand underneath the band of his boxers. His soaked up the vision before him, Lucy's creamy white skin uninterrupted, her perfect hour glass shape, up to where his boxers still covered her, but still revealing her long, sexy legs. He licked his lips in anticipation, sliding his boxers of his hips, kicking them somewhere to the side. He stood there for a few moments, letting her take in what he had to offer. Her gaze slid over him, lingering on his fully erect member. Her gaze slowly ran back up his body, meeting his once more
He walked to his Lioness, reaching for her face as she stood to meet him. He slid the offending boxers off her waist. She kicked them in the general direction of where the rest of their clothes had been discarded. Loke made to move her to the bed, but before he was able to, she twisted them around, pushing him onto the bed. He raised an eye brow at her as she climbed over top of him, straddling him once again.
"I told you, there was something I wanted to try." A blush creeped back on her face, her nervousness returning.
Loke chuckled, leaning back onto the bed, holding himself up on his elbows. "Shyness doesn't suit you my Lioness." He reached out and touched her face, making her look at him. "What did you want to try?"
The celestial mage blushed a brilliant red, looking away before responding. "I wanted… I wanted to try… to… to ride you…" She barely managed to whisper the last three words.
Loke's hazel eyes darkened even more at her request. As a Lion, he dominated, he controlled. She was asking to take control. Had it been anyone else, he would have shown them their place, but this was his Lioness. He slid one hand up from her hip, grabbing one of her breasts. He squeezed lightly, watching her as her eyes closed. He rolled the tight pink bud between his fingers carefully, putting just enough pressure until he heard her let out the smallest moan. He drank in the scent of her arousal, trying very hard to not take control.
Lucy leaned forward over Loke, stealing heated kisses from his lips. One delicate hand slid down his chest, wrapping around his length. He twitched in her hand, making her smiled. She stroked him slowly at first, teasingly. Her hand moved up and down his entire length, making him twitch when she touched the tip. He closed his eyes, letting out a low moan.
Becoming more confident, she smiled, starting to stroke a little faster. She felt him continue to harden in her hand, drops of pearly liquid forming at the tip. His pants and moans sent heat pooling between her legs. She was half tempted to satiate the need, but she wasn't quite done with him yet. Gently, she moved to reposition herself a little lower, taking him into her mouth.
Loke's eyes flew open when she placed her mouth over him, her name tumbling out of his mouth. She experimented with depth, sucking just the tip, smirking as she felt his whole body quiver. She slowly took in more, remembering things she had read from Ezra's book collection to bypass her gag reflex. To her extreme enjoyment, they worked. She pulled back to the tip, letting her tongue swirl around it, eliciting moans from her Lion. She then slid her mouth back down the length of him, slowly, feeling him reach her throat.
It took everything he had to not lose it when her lips touched the base. His eyes rolled to the back of his head as she sucked. She tortured him even more when she took his sack in her hand. White was all he could see, he knew he was all but screaming her name but he couldn't really hear himself. He was trying to hold back, teetering between pleasure and pain. He knew he wasn't going to last long once he was inside her.
"Luuuuuucccyyyy pleaseeee" It was all he could ask.
Smiling triumphantly, she slid back up his body. He took in a shaky breath, still seeing spots in his vision. She straddled him, looking down at him. He could still feel himself throbbing from her mind-blowing blowjob. She leaned over to kiss him, letting him control the kiss. His hands making work on her breasts, eliciting small moans from her. Not satisfied, he slid a hand down her waist, rubbing light circles above her clit. Lucy nipped his lip, moaning his name. He could feel how slick she was getting.
Lucy removed his hand, and settled herself over him, slowly sinking onto him, inch by inch. Loke hissed at the agonizingly slow speed. He wasn't going to last long if she intended on teasing him. He snapped his hips up, filling her completely. He saw her smile. His hands stayed at her hips, guiding her movements. She slowly rotated her hips, closing her eyes. They slowly sped up their movements, switching between grinding on him and riding him.
Their heavy breathing and moans was all that could be heard besides the crackling fire behind them. Lucy felt her release coming, speeding up their pace. His bed began creaking underneath the force of their bodies slamming together. Growls continuously rumbled through his chest, each time she came down onto him threatened his own release. Each breath of hers came out in a moan. She threw her head back.
"Lokeee, I need it faster."
He fluidly rolled her to her back, thrusting into her faster. He grabbed her hair, pulling it gently. He could feel her starting to contract around him. He watched her face as she fell to pieces around him.
"Mavis, yes, yes, yes." She inhaled sharply, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. "Loooooooooooookkkkkeeeeee." Her whole body began to tingle, her core pulsating.
The sound of his name is what did him in. He felt her squeezing his length. He moaned as he released, once again white blinding him as he came. His whole body quivered. He rested on his elbows, trying to keep his weight off of her.
Lucy smiled lazily up at him, running his fingers through his hair. "I think… I think I could spend all day with you like this."
Loke smiled mischievously. "Actually, Lions can mate up to 50 times a day… "
Her eyes widened at his statement, earning a chuckle out of him.
"Was there anything else you wanted to try?" He asked flirtatiously, already beginning to stiffen.
She smiled back at him devilishly, "Actually there was
