ANNOUNCEMENT: Just wanted to let you know about two new stories I have the pleasure of writing as part of a collab with two of my fave writers on this site, Deathsembrace137 and Nicole4211. One story is a reverse harem story centered around my girl, Lucy and will be written by all three of us smutty chicks! I'm also pleased to say that the other story is a tragic romance of LaLu that I am co-authoring with Deathsembrace137. I cannot wait for your reactions to these stories! Anyway, be watching for them, because they'll be posted soon!

Also, just wanted to say that I'm posting this new chapter of Dirty two days early as a gift for all you wonderful peeps in celebration of the 4th of July! Love you guys! And have a happy 4th!

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CHAPTER 11: WHY DON'T YOU STAY

The walk to my house was rather comical, with me teasing Gajeel about being jealous, and him roughly denying it. I was having far too much fun taunting him about it, especially after what he'd done to me about my jealousy over Cana seeing his dick. I'd have to remind her that was my toy later.

I skipped after Gajeel and said, "Aw...don't pout. It's okay that you were jealous of Laxus."

"I already told you I wasn't jealous," he growled, his tone showing how much I was provoking him.

"You sure seemed like it. After all, you did ask about him while we were fucking," I pointed out as I caught up with him and walked backwards to watch his reaction.

He groaned loudly at my insistence, and asked, "Why can't you just shut the fuck up about it?"

"Oh, now where would the fun be in that? Look what you did to me when I wouldn't be honest about my jealousy," I reminded him with a mischievous smile, as we stepped up to my door.

I grabbed his arm, pulling him inside as I wasn't even remotely finished with my inquisition. "Now, are you going to admit it like I did?" I asked plainly.

"I'm not admitting a damn thing," he denied, his arms crossing over his chest in defiance.

"It was easy to see you were jealous," I reasoned, pointing a finger at him, "You made me call out your name."

He gave me a sly look, before saying, "I didn't make you scream my name. My cock did that."

I giggled at his explanation, but immediately wrangled my face into a stern expression once again, "You demanded that I say your name..." I shot him a smirk as I finished, "As if I could forget who had his dick buried inside me."

"Just making sure you remembered," he grunted at me, his face touched with amusement, as he leaned nonchalantly against my wall.

"Trust me," I said with a wink, before dropping my eyes further down his body, "There's not a chance in hell I could forget that bit of steel stored in your pants."

He choked out a laugh, and I smiled brightly at his humor, before sighing, "I'm beat. I think you finally managed to wear me out."

"Yeah, good fucking takes a lot out of ya," he agreed with a tired smile, "I better get going."

"Hey Gajeel, why don't you just spend the night?" I offered casually as I pulled my shirt over my head.

He gave me an odd look, as though trying to figure out my angle, and I rolled my eyes and said, "Paranoid much? Look, we're both tired from our epic fuckfest, so just stay here tonight. Besides, I promise not to sneak a ring on your finger while you sleep."

He turned his head away, crossing his arms across his chest again, and huffed at my sarcasm, "Whatever."

I shook my head and walked towards the bathroom, calling over my shoulder, "I'm getting a shower. Wanna join me?"

"I'll just get one after you're done," he muttered.

"Suit yourself," I answered before putting a door between us.

I dropped down onto the couch after she'd shut herself in the bathroom. What the fuck was she up to? I couldn't decide if I should head home or not. I wasn't looking for some mushy ass relationship, so I couldn't help but wonder why she'd wanted me to stay. She'd seemed completely nonchalant about the whole thing, not to mention her taunt that she wasn't trying to marry me.

Still, when I'd been in Phantom Lord, chicks had tried shit like that all the time, offering things like they didn't really care, but then I'd find out they were just trying to reel me in. It had been beyond irritating, because I'd just been in it for the fucking. I'd told them up front what I wanted. I made sure they understood before anything happened, but so many of them pretended in the beginning, thinking they'd get me where they wanted me, and then I'd change my mind. It always pissed me off to find out they were trying to trick me into something more.

Now, here I was again, trying to do the whole fuck buddy thing with Bunny Girl, and this shit comes up again. I wasn't sure how to take her, with all her teasing and talking. Was it just for fun, or was she after something else? I supposed it didn't really matter, when I really thought about it. It wasn't like I had to go any further than fucking with her. Besides, she had approached me with this idea, and she'd made it pretty clear that she just wanted to screw.

I was drawn from my thoughts as the bathroom door opened and Lucy came out in a towel. The thing barely covered her tits and ass, but I wasn't about to complain. I liked the view just fine. I nodded to myself; yeah, I'd just go with the flow until she made a move in another direction. I didn't want to miss out on banging her just cause I was over-thinking shit.

I passed her as I stepped into the steamy bathroom, and stripped down, climbing into her shower. Looking around for the soap, I found only a bunch of scented shit, and groaned aloud. Just like a chick to have nothing but fucking flowery shit. My eyes fell on a bottle of lemon scented shampoo and I frowned. Still, better than smelling like a fucking pansy with that other crap. I grabbed the bottle and washed my hair and body with the mess, grimacing at the citrusy smell as I rinsed and turned off the water.

I supposed I should just be happy to be clean, but I was definitely not going to the guild tomorrow without showering again at my house. I'd never hear the end of it from that moron Natsu. Stepping out, I dried my body quickly before leaving the room with a towel around my waist. Lucy was waiting there for me with a pair of plaid boxers, and I raised a brow at her, saying, "You're crazy if you think I'm putting those on. I ain't having some other guy's drawers touching my junk."

She rolled her eyes, explaining, "They're mine. I sleep in them sometimes. Nobody's balls have ever been in them."

"I ain't wearing your clothes either," I retorted, wondering if she'd lost her mind, "I'd rather sleep naked."

"Whatever," she shrugged, turning around to walk to her bed, and I noticed for the first time what she was wearing. I smirked as I looked over her tight laced tank top and the lacy panties that sat low on her hips. She looked hot. She sank down on the bed, and seeing me still standing there, asked, "You coming or what?"

I stilled, the thought of sleeping next to someone making me nervous. I didn't trust people much in general, but sleeping around them, even if they were my guild mates, was completely out of the question. I didn't like the idea one bit. Suddenly, she snapped in irritation, "Oh for the love of Mavis. What the fuck is your problem now?"

"I'll just sleep on the couch," I told her matter of factly.

She rolled her eyes dramatically, sighing in exasperation before saying, "My couch is too damn small for you, and I sure as hell don't intend to give up my bed, so we share. Simple as that."

"I'll be fine on the couch," I argued, my voice short and to the point, as I glared at her for mumbling something about me having more issues than a magazine.

I stood there stiffly, my eyes narrowing as her face changed, turning maddeningly playful, and she asked, "What's the matter? You scared of me?"

"What the fuck are you talking about?" I growled, insulted by her suggestion.

She smirked lightly and concluded, "You're worried I'm going to take advantage of you when you're out of commission." I took in a sharp breath at her insight, completely unsure what to say, but I shouldn't have worried as she continued, "Or maybe you're afraid I'll violate you in your sleep." She licked her lips as her eyes roamed my bare chest, and she purred, "Yeah, that's actually a very real possibility."

I snorted at her. I couldn't help it. She'd somehow managed to change my inability to trust others into something simple, something easier for me to handle. I shook my head and trudged toward the bed, dropping my towel on the way, and flopped onto the bed beside her. She offered me a cheeky grin before pointing at the lamp on the table and turning over. I switched off the light, and settled in, pulling the covers up over both of us, as my eyes closed almost instantly. I barely had time to be surprised before darkness rolled over me.

I awoke to a feeling of warmth in the form of a rounded ass shoved into my crotch, and my hips flexed against her, my dick already swelling in anticipation of the heat I knew lay between her legs. I smirked as I slid a hand up her side, trailing up to a full breast. I cupped the mound in my hand, shifting the weight as I brushed a thumb over the sensitive nub. Before I could go any further, she moved, pushing my hand aside in her sleep.

I chuckled as I lifted my hand back to her chest, pulling aside her tank top to tease her nipple again with my thumb, tugging at the tender peak, as she shifted restlessly against me. I nudged her backside again with my cock, my hand sliding tortuously over her distended nipple, as I pressed my lips to her neck. I kissed up the pale expanse of skin until I reached her ear, and whispered, "Wake up Bunny. Wake up so I can fuck you again."

Her eyes opened with a start, a gasp coming from her mouth, as her back arched at my attentions. I sucked her heated skin with my mouth, as she rubbed her ass tantalizingly over my erection, her hand tangling in my hair to hold me against her neck. I breathed out a puff of hot air over her wet skin, making her shiver in my arms, and slid my hand down her body, tracing over her flat stomach slowly, drawing out the moment before I eased my hand down to her damp panties.

She spread her legs for me and angling my hand, I ran a finger over her sex, pressing lightly against the fabric, and slowly circled the bundle of nerves at the top. She moaned, her body beginning to writhe, and watching her, I felt my cock grow harder, straining against her rounded cheeks. I loved how responsive she was, how she completely let go when I touched her.

I withdrew from her body, and moved the covers out of the way, as she turned over onto her back and watched me with heated eyes. I spread her legs further, and climbed in the space I'd made. Looking down at her sprawled out before me, I changed my finger into a small, sharp knife and before she could object, sliced through her panties. Pushing the tattered bits aside, I smirked and promised, "I'll buy you some more."

"Fuck," she murmured, as she eyed me hungrily, "I should be pissed at you, but I can't seem to make myself get mad. That was fucking hot."

I chuckled as I reached out a hand to her, brushing against her curls lightly, before pressing in to slide a finger up her slit. Her eyes slid shut as a breath pushed its way past her lips, her mouth opening in satisfaction. I traced over her clit with my finger, circling the sensitive nub over and over again, before I slid my hands under her legs, holding them open to me.

I brought my face down to her cleft, trailing my tongue over the wet flesh. I licked over her sex, relishing in the moans I drew from her mouth. A deep groan climbed up my throat, vibrating against her body, as the scent of her arousal increased. I laved over her with my tongue, delving lightly into her core before making my way to her clit. Her body went rigid as I sucked the bit of flesh into my mouth, tugging at it once, then twice, pulling a gasp from her lips.

Her hand flopped down on my head, tangling in my hair as I worked over her center, and she moaned, "Damn, I wanna wake up like this all the time."

I smiled as I continued to lap lazily between her legs, her hips lifting as I teased her entrance with my tongue, then retreated to flick over her clit. I alternated between the two, never giving her a moment's rest, as I brought her just to the edge only to ease back, keeping her from coming, until she tightened her grip on my hair and begged, "Gajeel...don't tease me."

Taking pity on her, I slipped a finger into her body, pumping it rhythmically to build her back up towards her peak. I waited until she was gasping, right on the edge of her orgasm, and dropped my mouth to her clit, sucking in time with my thrusts as I tongued the delicate nub. She flew apart beneath me, arching off the bed, her voice shrieking out my name. I slipped my hand from her body and used both arms to hold her flailing body down, as my mouth continued its assault on her tender flesh, wringing every drop of pleasure from her body that I could.

Her body convulsed as she sank back onto the bed, and I gave her a last swipe with my tongue before sitting back to marvel at my accomplishment. She was breathless, her body completely limp as she looked languidly up at me, and said, "Fuck, that was good. I honestly can't decide if you're better with your mouth or your dick."

Competing with myself, I thought with humor, Either way I win. Giving her my trademark laugh, I smirked. "Maybe I should remind you how my cock feels, so you can decide," I challenged darkly.

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