Lucky for you, as I fell asleep at 4 am yesterday (that's what happens when you're writing too much for it to be healthy) I got inspired and figured out what to write between breaks earlier today, so yes, here's some fresh lemon.

Basically a single quote pretty much created this entire story. It's spoken by Jellal, and if you want to take a crack at which one it was, let me know in the comments below which one you think is the money sentence.

Anyway, welcome to my very last day of Jerza Love Fest 2015. This week has definitely been a lot to handle but I don't think I regret my time in the adult section of Fanfiction. As one of my lovely reviewers noticed, my characters are indeed growing much sultry-er as the chapters pass by, and I'm not going to deny that. I attribute a lot of this to having more dirty talk, which I realize that many readers very much enjoy.

So I won't deny you of it. Please do enjoy.

closet

If there was one thing that Jellal didn't expect from being in Erza's closet, it was finding one of her very personal items on the floor next to where he sat.

He picked it up to look at it more closely but suddenly the redhead swung open her closet door, and he found himself tucking it behind his back—making sure that she didn't see that he had seen this item of hers.

"Okay, the coast is clear," she said, hurriedly. She offered him her hand to pick him back up.

When he took it, she pulled him up and wrapped her arms around him and went straight back to kissing him—immediately continuing what they had been in the process of getting into before the interruption at her door.

"Oh I see how it is," he said, between kisses and light nips to the neck. "I'm just here to satisfy you. Just keep me in your closet and take me out when you need me."

"Shut up and take me to bed," she huffed, placing her arms around his neck and wrapping her legs around his waist. "It's not my fault that Natsu desperately needed to ask me where I had last seen Happy."

He secured her koala hug around him by clasping his hands underneath her butt and slowly walked them back to her mattress, where he lay her down onto her back and bent over to continue surveying her skin with his lips.

"Well, you most certainly didn't have to shove me into your closet," he retorted, breathing over her neck before biting it lightly. "Don't tell me that you're embarrassed about me being here."

She moaned pleasantly to his advances, her hands running over her back and sneaking under his shirt. "I'm not embarrassed," she defended. "I just can't have everyone knowing about us."

"You say that as if no one suspects that we're getting dirty in bed," he teased.

"Oh?" she asked. "Is that what we're doing right now?"

"Well I really fucking hope so because I don't think I'm going to be able to stop from this point," he growled, standing up straight momentarily to lift his shirt off himself before coming back down to kiss her stomach, pushing up her shirt to give him access to the soft silky skin.

"Mmm, yes, because I am so ready," she cooed, raising her arms so that he could pull her shirt off her. She slipped herself out of her bra, unlatching the strap and throwing it off in one graceful movement.

"That's hot," he admitted to her, lips coming back down to her, following the line of her collarbone. Both of his hands ran up along her waist before cupping her breasts, gently squeezing them before flicking the nipples with his tongue, making her moan and arch her back.

She ran her hands up and down his back, every now and then clawing hard down, clenching at him with her fingernails.

"Come join me in bed, Jellal," she coaxed, sitting up, sliding across the mattress and waiting for him to lay down. As he rested back into the mattress, her hands went straight for the growing bulge at his groin, rubbing and putting down pressure on it. She tilted her face down to nuzzle and kiss his hardening member through the fabric, before tugging at his pants and releasing his bare erection to her, which she enthusiastically wrapped her lips around once she got the chance.

"Ah…Erza," he moaned, his pelvis pushing upwards in a slow and steady rhythm. He reached one hand out to caress one of her breasts before running his finger down her back and attempting to pull her pants and underwear all off with one hand. He only got as far as exposing her plump ass so he made do with that, slapping his hand onto one of the cheeks and massaging it.

She giggled, his cock popping out of her mouth—much thicker than it was when she had started sucking on it—and she lay down onto her side onto the mattress, so that she could finish pulling off her pants completely.

Now entirely naked, they cuddled, kissing and moaning into each other's lips passionately, entangled in each other's arms and legs. Her hand reached down to stroke him while he delicately fondled one of her breasts, thumbing the aroused nipple of it.

"Turn around," he told her softly, taking hold of his own dick again and waiting for her to do just that. Once her back was facing him and he had a very clear view of her ass, he sided his body up next to hers, lifting her thigh up to split her legs. "Keep it there for me, okay?"

She nodded, doing exactly what he asked her, and he tapped the tip of his cock against her center, grinding his erection between his hand and her clit, sliding within the already formed juices of her arousal.

"Mmm…" she hummed, the tension within her building up and getting her even more wet.

"Hey, Erza…" he said, whispering into her ear as he continued teasing her.

"Mmm?"

"I wanted to ask you about something I found in your closet," he continued, a smirk slowly growing across his lips.

"…what did you find?" she asked him, although he could hear the smile in her voice and he knew she knew exactly what he was talking about.

"Oh I don't know," he drawled, reaching behind himself with his free hand before dangling it in front of her face.

He watched her take one glance at the long, pink and smooth thing before she blushed, turning her face into the pillow. Jellal found this much too funny and stopped grinding his dick against her to focus on the dildo he was holding just above her face. He turned her back around, making her face the sex toy again.

"You should clean up better, you dirty girl," he warned, with a purr. "What if someone else had found this?"

She shyly smiled. "What if I wanted you to find it?" she challenged.

"Hmm…" he murmured, circling her lips with the tip of the toy slowly before tracing it down her body.

She quivered, a gasp releasing from her lips as she felt the cold dildo run along her inner thigh.

"Be honest with me, Erza," he said, now rubbing the toy up and down her center—dousing it in her arousal sensually, making soft lewd sounds. "Which do you like better: this toy or my cock?"

Erza turned her flushed face towards him, giving him a shy smile.

"Well," she started, coyly. "This one is always hard."

He grinned mischievously. "You didn't answer the question," he said, nuzzling the crook of her neck. "Which one do you want more right now?" He then prodded her opening with the toy, making a small whimper come through her lips.

She breathed heavier, with an open mouth, but she looked at him defiantly, not wanting to give him an answer.

"You're going to have to choose one or the other, or you're not getting fucked by either tonight," he purred.

She closed her eyes, hips grinding against the dildo, and smiled, biting her bottom lip.

"Or maybe…" he said, kissing her cheek. "…maybe you want both?"

Her eyes flickered open and she gave him an innocent look, as if he had caught her. "Heh," she smiled.

"Mmm…" he groaned upon hearing her response, lifting himself up and giving her an open-mouthed kiss. "Who's my naughty little angel?"

"I am," she giggled.

"Yeah, you are," he affirmed. Jellal turned her around to her side, pressing her back against his chest. His arm came up around her, presenting her the dildo, now drenched in her arousal. "So suck this off and lick it clean."

Erza hesitantly parted her lips a little, taking just the tip of the toy into her mouth.

"Oh, don't act like you've never done this before," he growled. "I know you're always playing with yourself on the nights that I'm not here to satisfy you."

She moaned, swallowing and opened her mouth wider as he gently pushed the dildo further into her mouth, moving it in and out of her.

"That's a good girl," he said. "Get it nice and wet—it'll go in easier later."

Jellal held back a grunt as he saw her close her eyes, moaning to herself and clearly enjoying sucking off her toy. His own cock definitely was feeling envious but there was a strange sexiness he felt from being the force behind the dildo. He continued watching her sucking hard—god, that was so hot, and if this was how she looked when she was sucking his dick off—damn, he was one fucking lucky guy.

When he pulled the pink cock completely out of her mouth, she actually leaned forward, mouth following it for a moment—as if she didn't want to let it go. The dildo slid out of her mouth with a popping sound and she whined about him taking her toy away.

"Oh, don't worry, Erza. I'll give you back your toy," he cooed.

He aimed the dildo at her opening, circling around her tight center, making her mewl loudly and clutch the sheets underneath her. He crouched over, wanting to witness her taking it in with his own eyes.

"Just shove it up me already," she suddenly blurted.

He sucked his teeth at her crass language. "You want it bad, huh?" he teased. "I don't ever hear you moaning this bad for me."

"If you're not going to do it for me, I'll do it myself," she snapped, exasperated and desperate, her hand reaching down to grab hold of the dildo.

He held back a laugh, letting her have control of the joy stick. "Okay, cutie pie, show me how you fuck yourself."

Almost immediately, she pushed the cock in, her mouth opening wide and letting out a moan, and her hips tilting upwards to the sky, her legs splitting further apart. She moved in and out a few times, testing at different angles, before she found one that she wanted to stick with and adjusted her hand to the other end of the toy.

"You seem like you've done this hundreds of times before," he mused, watching her opening stretch around the thick dildo, enjoying the view and most especially the sounds of her pleasure. He kissed her inner thigh. "I don't even think you need me."

Erza stopped in the middle of her self-fucking to laugh once, before moaning took over her vocal chords once again as she increased her speed.

"You're so hot," he encouraged her. "Let me see you make yourself cum."

"Yeah…yeah, yeah," she mewled, her other free hand now joining her, rubbing over her clit.

"You like big and thick, don't you? I mean that's why you bought this one, huh?"

Her moaning began to increase in pitch and her movements in and out quickened and shallowed out. Breathing noisily, she started mumbling incomprehensibly and he could tell that she was about to completely lose control and climax.

"Oh…Jellal, I'm going to cum!" she suddenly blurted.

"Go for it, babe. That's what I'm here to see."

She panted in short bursts and he lustfully watched as she approached her tipping point—

"Ah!" she jerked up, knees quivering. "Ah!" she cried again, pulsing again, her whole body shaking. "Ah…" she groaned, her hips coming down to the mattress, and her breathing restarting.

After recovering, she turned toward him and smiled bashfully. He reached forward for her face and kissed her.

"You should send me videos next time," he said, winking.

She smiled, a light sheen of sweat covering her face. "You think so?"

He leaned down to kiss her again. "I know so." He looked down at the used pink toy. "Can I try you now?" he asked her, slowly reaching for the dildo.

"Yeah…" she breathed softly, letting her hand go from the toy and letting him take control.

He slowly rubbed it back and forth over her leftover cum from before, pressing it over her clit before finally—after she begged him a little—pushing it into her entrance, letting go in about an inch deep before he rotated it around, stirring her with it.

He absolutely loved how all the directions he could try with the toy—all these movements that were so much easier to control with his hand—and he knew she loved how he was experimenting every single possibility with her.

She moaned softly, but then when he rotated at a particular spot, she yelped and grabbed his free arm, clutching it hard. "Ah…" she gasped.

"Mmm, you like it there, don't you?" he said, holding the dido at the spot.

She nodded. "Yeah…yeah," she panted.

He held it right there, moving in and out at that special angle, and as she let out a moan, he turned back towards her, kissing her with an open mouth while keeping the same steady pace back and forth.

She slowly moved her hand down his torso, giving his member a couple of strokes—and he groaned, reminding himself about his own dick. He had been so entranced by the idea of fucking Erza with a toy that he had practically forgotten that he had a cock to satisfy too.

"Jellal…" she suddenly cooed, in the middle of her moaning. "I said I wanted both, remember?"

And her hand tightened pleasurably around his dick.

His heart skipped a beat, in a really fucking good way.

He knelt down, grazing his lips by her ear, choosing his words carefully. "Which hole for which cock?"

She turned her head, looking salaciously at him. "Have it your way," she purred.

"Well," he deduced, slowly jerking the dildo back and forth inside her. "This one already seems occupied."

"Then take the other one," she said, under her breath, looking at him with half-lidded eyes.

He groaned, just imagining everything before it was even happening.

"On all fours, Erza," he told her, standing up on his knees. She pushed her ass towards him, making the dildo go further inside her. He toyed with her for a few more strokes, getting her nice and wet again before using his hand to transfer her juices over her asshole and over his cock.

He continued pushing the toy in and out as he slowly began to work on relaxing her other hole, starting with his finger. He prodded a couple times before he felt her hips loosen, her muscles relax—and then holy mother of god, his finger was slipping inside.

"Ah…" she moaned, a much more guttural sound than he was used to.

"You're so fucking tight," he told her, sticking his finger in another knuckle. "I love it."

"Mmm…shit…" she cursed, as he started to move in and out. Her body began to rock backwards to encourage him further in. She moaned loudly.

"You said you wanted both, huh?" he asked her again, moving the dildo and his fingers in alternate directions.

"Yeah," she groaned.

"Yeah?"

"Yes damn it, stick your cock into me!" she whined, frustrated.

"Fiesty," he chuckled.

"Fuck me, Jellal!" and she snapped a look back at him.

"Okay, okay, as you wish," he cooed, pulling out his finger and aiming his tip into her slightly expanded hole.

He focused a bit, holding it tight and straight, patiently moving himself in, hearing her moan grow deeper as he went further in. He stopped at around an inch in, moving the dildo in and out, and feeling the ridge of it run under his cock.

Shit, he could just cum without even moving.

But based on the way that she was rocking back into his dick, he could tell that she wanted him to move, and he held onto her ass with his free hand before pushing in and out, starting slowly at first, but as she relaxed deeper into it, he found himself being able to move with more ease.

"Oh! So fucking good!" Erza shrieked, seesawing her body back and forth. "Oh god, Jellal, you're so fucking good, so fucking good…"

"Yeah take me all the way," he breathed out.

"Mmm, fuck my ass, Jellal," she panted. "Own it."

He grunted, unable to make out any more words, feeling her tight ass around him—feeling it tighten as he pushed the dildo further into her. It was so fucking exhilarating—he could barely keep both cocks going as he felt his climax approaching.

"E-Erza," he panted. "I'm gonna cum."

"Wait for me," she begged. "I'm almost—I'm almost there!"

He took a deep breath in before deepening his strokes, his hand increasing speed and angling upwards. He waited as her pants grew higher and higher, until—

"Fuck!" she shouted, her voice dissolving into a moan.

There it was.

He released into her, feeling her fill up with his seed.

"Oh..." he breathed out. "Fuck…"

When the waves of orgasms passed over both of them, he slowly pulled completely out of her, throwing the dildo to the side. He took the chance to gaze at his cum dripping out of her slowly re-tightening asshole before he retreated back to her side, falling into a post-coitus cuddle.

"How was that?" he asked her, when they caught their breaths.

She nodded, tired. "Good," she simply replied. "Did you like that?"

"Of course," he immediately replied. He grinned, before adding. "I sorta wish I found out about your closet earlier."

"I can still shove you back in there," she snapped.

He winked. "That's okay—I've discovered I really like tight spots."

And when she angrily kicked him back into the closet, Jellal decided that perhaps puns did not serve as the best pillow talk.

Yessssss…the week is done! Mission Lemon is complete! Wahhhh life was such a mess these past five days.

Love you all! I'm officially not dedicated to creating more lemon chapters, but as you've seen, reader support (*cough* reviews *cough*) are definitely the fuel to keep me going and letting me know what more you want. So mayhaps I'll see you again when I'm more inspired in the future! Cheers!

Your retiring lemon writer,

thir13enth

PS – Let me know which ones you liked the most this week! That way I know what you want to see more of ;)