Please excuse the lack of details and length. I only save rare golden lemons in long fanfics because I want to abide by the rules.
Laxus instantly pinned Mira onto the bed, holding both of her arms above her with one hand. "Did you just hit me again?" he inquired with a threatening undertone. "It's your fault," she protested, squirming under his muscular frame. "So your body has cooled down, I see, why don't we start over?" he leaned in to whisper into her ear, ignoring her verbal and non-verbal protests. "Start... Start over?" Mira asked in horror. "I thought you loved it," he said teasingly, forcing her legs open. "Wait, you're not going to... Ah!" Laxus repeated his previous ministrations to turn Mira on.
Suddenly, he paused, to her frustration. "What is it now?" Mira complained but tried not to sound like she was complaining. Of course, Laxus with his sensitive ears and sexual experience knew that she didn't want it to stop just yet. "Suck me," he ordered. Mira looked at him in disbelief. "Why now?" she asked. "Don't you question me, just do as you're told," Laxus conveyed this message with his eyes.
He remembered how he took Lucy's virginity in the wrong way. This time, he must guarantee the best results. This time, he thought he should go as slow as he could, to test out his woman's limits. He must take as much time as he desired to savour such sweetness, after all, virgins tasted different to him. He regretted having raped Lucy before tasting her when she was still a virgin. Therefore, the torturous teasing game resumed.
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It was hard even for Mira herself to tell whether she found the game enjoyable or not. She definitely enjoyed it in the beginning, but when it dragged out, she was not so sure. Sometimes, she just wanted it to end, but a part of her craved it. "This is... Even worse... Than before... Ugh!" Mira couldn't even speak properly. "Of course, your first night should be most memorable, right?" Laxus responded. Those were the kindest words he ever said to Mirajane, according to her memory anyway...
"Isn't it time?" Mira asked pleadingly. "Patience, sweetie, patience," Laxus answered in his most soothing tone...
"How about now?" Mira asked again. "Beg me," Laxus commanded. He performed erotic combos on her mercilessly, reckoning that she would be reaching her absolute limit soon.
"Please... Laxus... Poke me now," Mira pleaded adorably. "Oh, that's a cute way of putting it," her "abuser" smirked and carefully slid a single finger in as a simple test. He detected a slight cringe from Mira. "Does this hurt?" he inquired with genuine concern. "Just a little," she breathed out.
"Could you not insert something larger?" Mira complained after a little while. Two fingers went in this time. She waited, but he was only using 2 fingers. "More... More please... Laxus," she begged. "Don't tell me you want this in you, but let you be warned, I don't poke with anything other than my fingers," Laxus said, raising a fist.
"No! Not that! I thought you had something slightly friendlier," the terrified Mirajane answered immediately. If he really were going to "fist" her, she might well just commit suicide. "But I don't poke with anything other than my fingers," he repeated. "Stab... Pierce... Penetrate... Ram... Whatever, just invade me already!" she was at breaking point. "So then, I'll show you what's a real lightning rod," the Thunder Dragon Slayer's voice was at its huskiest and roughest.
I will try to update this fanfic whenever I gain access to the library, so please be patient.