He was watching her from his spot hidden among the foliage as he planned his next move. 'Where did that little girl come from?' Gajeel could tell she was on high alert, her gaze constantly scanning her surroundings, ears perked for any noise. 'Damn, this complicates things.' He was distracted from his thoughts when Bunny Girl rolled onto her side, facing him. Looking at her he wanted to groan. She was wearing a pink strappy dress thing, only it was short, really short. He licked his lips, hoping she'd maybe wiggle a little, to give those huge tits a chance to escape the low cut top. Then she did, she shifter, her tits stayed in place however. Wheat was revealed was her equally pink lace panties. Gajeel moaned as his cock began to harden. He tried, unsuccessfully, to pull his eyes away from the smooth unblemished skin of her thighs. As he shifted his position he allowed his eyes to close and his imagination to take over.
~Fantasy~
She was bound, hand and foot, gagged and blindfolded, lying unconscious at his feet. He lifted her arms up over her head and attached them to a rope flung over a high, thick branch. Once it was secured he started pulling the loose end of the rope, slowly hoisting her up right. He continued pulling until she was barely able to touch the ground with the tips of her toes.
Gajeel stepped back to admire his handy work. 'She looks fabulous,' he thought, blood surging through his veins. 'But she'll look even better after I get her naked. Then I can really have some fun.'
Her dress was held up by two handy little bows that, when tugged loose, allowed the clothing to puddle at her feet. His hands itched to feel the weight of her, now freed, breasts. Gajeel denied himself, preferring his play things be awake for his kinky fuckery.
Luckily he didn't have long to wait before the blonde stirred in her bonds. He let her struggle for a moment before walking up behind her. "Struggle all you want, little bunny, you aren't going anywhere." He said as he moved to stand in front of her, his hands brushing against the small of her back, her hip, and coming to rest on her stomach. "I want to be able to see what you are feeling in those expressive eyes of yours as we play." He explained as he deftly untied the knot holding her blindfold in place. He watched as the fear and confusion flitted across her face, lingering in her eyes.
He moves a bit away to admire the sight of her as full awareness came to her. She shivers as a chilly breeze blew over her exposed body, causing her nipples to pucker and harden. 'She's surprisingly quiet. Wonder if I can change that.'
Her eyes widen as he approaches. His hand starts on her hip, playing with the lace on her panties. His fingers drifted over her smooth skin to her bellybutton. He splayed his hand wide, palm flat, and moved his hand upward.
Lucy still didn't make a sound.
When his fingertips brushed the underside of her breasts he used both hands to cup her. His fingers lightly massaged her, slowly increasing the pressure. He rolled her erect nipples gently between thumb and forefinger before giving them a little pull.
Lucy made a low moaning sound in her throat. 'Finally.'
Gajeel abandoned her rack, hands moving upward, pushing over her shoulders and into the hair at the back of her neck. Leaning forward his lips brushed her ear as he spoke. "I'm going to remove this," he pulled the gag from her mouth, "so that I can hear every little sound you make. All of your moans and groans, your begging and pleading, and especially your screams."
Lucy gasped, Gajeel smirked.
Gajeel's hand moved back to her hip; his fingers slipping under the waistband, tensing…
"Kyaa!"
~Fantasy Interrupted~
Ana was uneasy. She could feel someone watching them but could not determine where they were watching from. There was a sudden increase to the tension in the area, and her Doamna shifted uncomfortably in her sleep.
Ana sighed, 'I wish there was something more I could do to help Doamna. The thing she needs most right now is her keys back, but I can't get them back without leaving Doamna unprotected.' She shook her head. 'No, that isn't an option. That man could have hidden her keys and if I go looking for them he could sneak back here and hurt Doamna. What does he want with her anyway? From what I saw it looked like he was trying to hurt her, but then why did he run? Did he expect Doamna to chase after him?' "Grr, this is so frustrating."
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Lucy woke suddenly, eyes flying open. Unsure of what had woken her she closed her eyes and tried to think, remember. "Kyaa!"
Ana jumped, startled, her eyes quickly running over her Doamna and determining that she was, physically, fine. "What's wrong?" she asked, concerned.
"My keys; I can feel them close by," Lucy explained. "Hey, metal head, give me back my keys! They aren't edible you know!" she shouted angrily. "He's close Ana; we just have to find him."
Sorry this is so late. I've been super busy. I've been job hunting for a while now -with no luck- then I started reading Fifty Shades, plus I'm moving so I've been packing. Anyway I got this chappy typed up and figured I'd better post it.
Read, Enjoy, Review.
Oh yeah and I do not own Fairy Tail or any of its characters, just sweet little Ana.
And the story has been bumped up to M, for Gajeel -such a dirty boy-, so just keep that in mind.
