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Chapter 21
Sometime between Laxus laying his tiny mate into their bed, golden hair in twisting tangles, one sock crinkled at her knee, the other lost to the suite, and being jolted awake by a very, very disgruntled Iron slayer, they had lost Lucy.
Sitting upright so fast his vision swam with black dots for a minute, he growled, "What the fuck do you mean she's gone?"
The amount of pressure Gajeel was putting on the bones of his jaw should have been enough to break the sharp points of his teeth right off. The blonde might have even been concerned for his dragon brother at the tension threatening to snap each and every muscle within his body if it hadn't been for the overwhelming sense of panic that wracked his body. Only topped by the irrepressible torrent of rage that was prevalent by the slow electric crackling over every inch of his half naked body.
The Iron slayer was having a significantly more irritated and confusing experience. Every word clipped from his jaw with a dangerous bite, "Get the fuck up and let's go." Taking a steadying breath, voice just a hair less aggressive, "On second thought, calm the fuck down first. Your magic is in her body whether it's claimed her or not, focus on that 'stead of your gut reaction before ya light somethin' on fire. Obviously she's still alive or I woulda left ya here as soon as I woke up, Over-fuckin'-active Batterypack."
"Why wouldn't you start with that?!" bellowing to the man cracking his neck in an attempt to alleviate any of the stiffness of his body, voice heavy with indignation.
Ruby red eyes deadpanned to the blonde pulling on his boots, "I didn't think ya'd start...sparkin'."
Meeting the dragons even gaze with his own, voice dryer than deserts of Bellum, "When have ever reacted to anything in a calm or rational manner when it comes to Blondie, Gajeel?"
Conceding to massive mage's point, he gave a slight nod as the pair made their way out of the hotel, "Good point. I forgot most of ya don't have a fuckin' ounce of control over your dragons."
"And what the hell does that mean?"
"The only other Dragon slayer with any restraint is Hair Flip and that's only 'cause he's fuckin' made of shadows. The nature of his element isn't like most of the others. Let me elaborate for ya, Sparkle: Natsu, a ball of fuckin' uncontrollable, barely containable unrelentin' destructive power, like fire. Cobra, a twisty mother fucker who feeds of the slow agonizin' pain of his victims with a patience to actually obtain it, the willingness to wait, like poison. Sting, he's a mass of flash and quick decisions, terrible ones, but they blind his opponents, knock them back, off-balance, like flickin' on a light. Rogue, imperceptible, undetectable little shady fucker who strikes from where you least expect it, silent and calculatin', like the shadows he loves." Giving the blonde a knowing a smirk, "And that leaves the unpredictable and hard-hittin' Lightnin' slayer, a man who needs one strike to set off a chain reaction disabilitatin' any opponent dumb enough to get in your way, ya have patience to know which hit will be perfect one so you don't have to put any effort into it. It's actually pretty fuckin' annoyin' how effective ya are at minimal effort fightin'..."
Ducking his head into the fur of his jacket to catch the faint whiffs of his mate's soothing scent, he turned his head slightly towards the Iron slayer, "And what of the little she-dragon?"
Laxus had to try his hardest to keep his mouth from dropping as his companion's smirk moved to a full on smile, "Oh, I'm just waitin' to see what Squirt's gonna be like. She's already a hellion and a half, too much like Bunny as is, and it's only gonna get worse. She's all sorts of territorial over our mate, enough to threaten all three of us without any fear."
Letting out a noise of affirmation that sounded more like a scoff, "You go that right. Little thing's barely tall enough to look me in the eye without a chair to stand on and still managed to look menacing."
The pair fell into a comfortable silence as they made their way into forest of at the outskirts of the town. The steady rhythm of hurried footsteps filled the silence, a biting breeze nipped at their necks. Laxus vaguely wondered if Lucy had put on a jacket only to be reminded that when he pulled his boots on, her boots were still lined up at the door where Gajeel had dropped them earlier that night. Releasing a tired, irritated sigh, he urged the pair to move faster.
When a familiar high-pitched shriek echoed through the trees, they set off in a dead sprint deep into the maze of branches and ancient limbs.
xXx
Lucy was having the most surreal, mundane dream. The grove of sakura trees seemed to come alive under the bright beams the perfect, full moon was shedding, starlight mingling in the dark pink of the petals in the most beautiful of ways. The cool night air ruffled her loose hair, sending shivers down her back, as her toes tried to curl in the plush grass for warmth. I don't remember ever feeling this cold in a dream before. Shrugging off her thoughts, she rubbed the backs of her arms and pressed further into the grove where the pull was hardest to ignore.
In the distance, she heard the howls, lonely and forlorn, from wolves bouncing off the trunks to land heavily in her ears. They sounded so sad to the Celestial mage, the fear she should have felt at the not too far away predators was lost on the blonde.
After what seemed like a very long stroll through the night, Lucy came to find a cave hidden in the side of a small cliff face. The entrance was large enough a Vulcan could have walked in without any need to duck or hunch. Curious, she thought, I wonder what could have found a home here. Her need to find out was involuntary and in the false sense of security of deep sleep, the balls of her feet connected with the icy stone of the floor of the cavern. When the pitch black started to fade into faint glowing, she spun completely enraptured by the gleaming light emanating from thousands of gems scattered along the walls and ceiling before the cave opened wide, her voice was irreverent, "By the stars, this is beautiful."
Completely forgetting her lack of shoes, lack of proper clothing and general sense of awareness of being in a strange cave alone, her hand trailed along the wall as she took in her surroundings. The silence was shattered by the rumbling of low growls. Only then did she freeze, cemented to the floor.
Her shoulders tensed as she felt the hot breath move the hair by her ear, whatever was behind her was intent on...sniffing? She looked down noticing the red dress she had put on before leaving the hotel room yesterday was crumpled, slept in, and it finally struck her; she was not dreaming.
She felt the gentle breeze that indicated whatever was behind her, had stepped away, however briefly it would stay that way. The little blonde cursed herself at her lack of keys and steeled her nerves to slowly pivot to look at what was surely about to have her for a midnight snack. It was then she came face to snout with an immense, wolf the very color of twilight, and she screamed.
When this seemed to panic the beast in front of her, in ways that were not typical of a blood thirsty wolf, her golden orbs widened at the sight of its lowered head, ears laid back, its golden eyes looked...apologetic? scared? She stiffened as she felt silky soft fur beneath her outstretched hand. When she reluctantly tore her eyes from the black wolf in front of her, they landed instead on a stunning red wolf pressing its head into her side. Her voice was quiet, slightly confused and ringing with caution, "Uuhhhh...Hello, very large, hopefully full, wolfies. You're...really actually...kind of gorgeous. Are you friendly?" She felt the slow rise of her panic dissipate as the golden eyes in front of her lit up and he, definitely a he, started bounding around the cave like a giant over-sized puppy, tail swishing behind him. A slow smile split her face as she turned to the wolf at her side. Taking in the now sitting wolf, he, again, definitely a he, was just as stunning as his partner. Fiery red was mixed with golden swirls that matched perfectly with the molten gold of the other wolf's eyes. Perfect vice versa to the silvery flecks of fur that danced throughout the twilight silk of said wolf, had matched the bright silver of the red wolfs eyes. She scratched behind his ear hesitantly, before she felt the heat of him move away from her and disappear further into the cave, "Hey, wait! Don't-"
Suddenly the black wolf was at her hip, teeth bared, shoulders tense at the sound of approaching footfalls. Whoever happened to follow me down back here is running a marathon...and is very angry...and sort of sounds like...Fuck. Gajeel. Most likely Laxus as well. Fuck.
She tried to aim for soothing, but her voice came out tight and panicky, "Mavis, it's okay wolfy. They are...well I'm not gonna lie to you and say friendly but they are friends. I promise," placing a gentle hand to the top of his head as her dragons stopped dead where the cave opens up. Her voice came out tight, the words gushing from her mouth as she stepped towards them. She was suddenly aware of the two wolves flanking either side of her, the fur of their front shoulders brushing against her arms, "Laxus! Gajeel! Don't freak out, but these are my new friends. Right, guys? We're friends..."
The red wolf to her left side nudged her hand with his nose. Opening her hand, she felt the cool, slobbery, metal of a key. A key? A KEY! Of course its a key...but why would their be two of them for Lupus. Taking a moment to admire the twisting silver and gold leading to the top of the key where two furry profiles staring away from each other sat. Rubbing the red wolf's neck affectionately, she whispered to him, "I'm in the presence of Canes Vanetici, the famed Hunting Dogs."
Gajeel's rough voice bounced off the walls of the cavern, "I don't care who the fuck they are, ya can't just leave in the middle of the night to wander through a strange fuckin' patch of weird ass trees into a fuckin' weird ass cave with...fuckin' glowin' rocks full of giant fuckin' wolves! What if somethin' happened to ya out here? Did ya even bring your keys? Your whip? Ya didn't even have the sense put on fuckin' shoes, Bunny!"
She shrunk the longer he spoke. It would have been easier for her to muster up some anger if it hadn't been for the fact that he wasn't yelling for once. He was worried about her. His concerns were completely validated and it made her feel terrible, her voice came out childish, repentant, "I'm sorry, Big guy. I thought...well I actually thought I was dreaming for most of it but still. I didn't mean to make you worry about me."
Laxus tone was indignant, verging on anger, "Worry about you? Fucking Mavis, Lucy, you were gone. One minute you were there and the next you weren't. I didn't even know! Gajeel had to wake me up and who knew how long you'd been missing at that point, totally defenseless and outrageously vulnerable."
The two animals at her sides were getting more tense as her dragons got more and more worked up, their fur bristling as their shoulders shook with anticipation, like they were waiting for one of the men to snap and they could pounce.
"What if somethin' attacked ya and ya got hurt? Fuckin' hell, I can't even imagine-" her hand was on his studded face, unnerving smile on her face as she pulled his forehead to hers.
He was immediately sucked into her glowing, golden swirls. As his eyes were caught bouncing between the two orbs teeming with her magic, he heard her small voice, "Gaj-"
Blinking away the light shining from her, he continued, less put together than before, "What do ya think would happen-"
She tried again, with a little more firmness as she ran her fingers through his hair, "Gaj, listen to me."
His words rushed from his lips, completely missing hers earning a frustrated huff from the little blonde before she all but smashed her lips over his. She felt his body tense, his lips frozen under hers before reluctantly moving with her too-cold lips before she pulled back, his breathing was shallow at the beaming smile directed at him. Her voice was playful and light, "You've got a little starlight in your eyes."
"I...what?" He hadn't meant to sound so confused, hadn't meant to stutter but her words didn't make sense.
Smirking up at her Iron dragon, she spoke wistfully, glow of her eyes fading, "It seems my magic was a little more aggressive in claiming your eyes though, half your irises are gold. It's pretty fucking cool actually, like the gold couldn't figure out where it wanted to go so it just sort of, took over."
"You- I-...I'm claimed?" His voice was barely a whisper but full of astonishment, as if he never actually thought her magic would accept him.
Kissing his studded brow with no real hurry, her voice was small, "I'd have thought that would have been obvious in the gardens, but it's official now," before backing away from the astounded slayer to barrel into the Lightning mage's middle and squeezing tightly. Without a second thought, his bulging arms swept her up in him, nestling his face into the crook of her neck.
Laxus' baritone was muffled into her hair, "No more midnight strolls, Little One."
Her lips ghosted the shell of his ear in a sweet kiss, "Okay, sweetheart, no more midnight strolls...alone."
Chuckling at her defiance, he released her back to the cool air of the cave. When she turned around, her wolves were gone. She felt the disappointment slither into her bones before she remembered they had given her their key. Holding the key out in front of her, she summoned the Hunting Dogs to her side.
What she wasn't expecting was, instead of the two massive canines she had previously met, she was staring into familiar silver and gold attached to two people.
The one she presumed to be the red wolf due to his deep strawberry blonde hair that matched the fur from before, looked slightly older than his raven haired...brother? Mavis, they look so similar, but opposite. What a weird night. The older man had lighter skin and shaggy hair that hung just shy of covering his silver pools, his distinct wolf ears poking out from the tresses. He stood a few inches taller than his brother and was much more toned compared to his golden eyed counterpart. He seemed much more subdued than the wiggling mass next to him.
The shorter of the two bounded towards Lucy and picked her up in a hug that rivaled Erza's but instead of being smashed into unforgiving metal of armor, she was being smashed into only slightly more forgiving muscles of spirit currently nuzzling into her breasts, speaking excitedly, "Oh, Ato-kun said he saw the beautiful Princess training in the groves but I can't believe you've found us! My name's Saki and over there is my older brother Ato and together, we make your Canes Vanetici constellation. It's gonna be so much fun being your spirits. Don't you think, Ato-kun?"
Ato put a hand lightly on his brother's shoulder, he was dressed in a simple dark brown long sleeved shirt and tight dark blue jeans, and spoke evenly but not unkindly, "Saki, please put the Princess down, her dragons are getting antsy."
As if it pained him, the younger brother put her down. Lucy noticed his hair reminded her of Gajeels, it was long and pitch black but lacked the unruly quality her dragons had, and this man had a thick silver strip of hair coming from above his left eye, a silver streak cutting through his thick brow as well. His voice was child-like but she sensed he was used to being scolded by the taller spirit, "All right, but as soon as she contracts us, I'm picking her back up."
Laughing fondly at the pair in front of her, she ran a hand over Saki's wolfy ear and scratched the base. It was then she realized they kept their tails in this form as well because his was swishing behind him adorably at her actions. Without thinking, she threw her arms around the spirits, her voice bubbling, "Oh my gosh, you two are so cute! I'd love to make a contract with you if you'd like to." Pulling back from the brothers, her eyes sparkled with pure delight, "My name is Lucy-"
The smooth tenor came from Ato as her smiled gently, "Heartfilia, yes we know who you are. My brother and I are available to you anytime you should call us. You'll notice we have substantially more power at night, even more so under the light of the full moon, but we are incredible trackers and we work very well tandem with our mother."
"Your...mother?" her brows furrowed quizzically.
Saki interrupted his brother before he could answer, "Oh yeah, mom's really intense. She's waaaaay bigger than us too. She's gonna love you though," his sharp toothy smile almost knocked the little blonde over.
"I believe you thought we might represent her constellation earlier, Miss Lucy," Ato added to help alleviate his new mistress' confusion.
Her mouth moved in a 'o' before smacking her forehead, "Duh! Your mom's Lupus, The Wolf. That makes sense...but how did you know I thought you were her stars?"
The cool tenor answered the easy question, "When we are in our full forms, we speak telepathically to our mage, but since we weren't contracted to you-"
"-you couldn't hear what we were saying to you, but you seemed to figure it our just fine anyway, Princess Lucy," his brother finished with exuberance.
Nodding at his younger brother, Ato added quickly, "We would also be more than happy to lead you to the Ethereal Queen at the peak of Mount Joushou when you were ready."
The Celestial mage turned to her dragons, practically bouncing out of her skin with excitement, "They know where Cassiopeia is! I don't have to climb mountain after mountain! How wonderful is that?" Her eyes went wide for a moment, a blush spreading across her cheeks, "Oh, I'm sorry guys," clearing her throat, "Ato, Saki, meet Laxus and Gajeel. Laxus is the big guy with the lightning scar and Gajeel is the studly one with metal in his face. These two make up most of my Slayer Mate set." Her smile was wide and proud and sent both dragons warmth creeping up from their chests.
Saki grabbed Laxus' hand and shook it fervently, before doing the same to Gajeel, "Nice to meet ya, Princess Lucy's mates! You must be really happy to have her as a mate. She's a total babe," as he wiggled his brows suggestively between the two.
"By the moon, Saki, will you please calm down. First mage we find in years and you've reverted back to your pup years...honestly." The little woman couldn't help but giggle at the clear exasperation in red wolf's voice, before it was cut through by a monumental yawn.
Once again, she was being lifted from the cold stone of the cave's floor and crushed to Saki's chest, face rubbing over her chest, "Ato-kun and I will leave you to sleep with your dragons, but please call us out again. Goodnight, Princess Lucy!"
She heard the faint, 'Goodnight, Miss Lucy' from Ato before she was caught at the waist by her Iron slayer as the pair disappeared in a shower of golden light. As she turned to thank him, she was caught once again by his deep ruby gaze, splotches of gold shining under the light of the glowing cave rocks. Her voice was equally as caught in her throat, "Fuck, that is so cool. But I digress, let's get back to the sweet comfort of our bed. I want to be cuddled into oblivion and then I want to wake up filled to the core with one of you two's impressive dicks. Sound good?," tilting her head to the side cutely, as if she didn't just demand them to have sex with her while she was asleep.
Laxus coughed out a laugh before throwing his jacket over her shivering figure, "Whatever you want, babe."
Sweeping her from her feet bridal style, Gajeel's voice was like gravel as her rubbed the tip of his nose in her hair, "Only if I get to fill you with my impressive dick tonight, Bunny."
She smirked at her Iron dragon, "I have had my eyes opened to the joys of shower sex recently," shooting the Lightning slayer a sly look.
Chuckling deep and rumbling, he shook his head, "How 'bout a nice soak instead?"
"Sold! Let's go, Big guy, I'm feeling particularly rebellious this morning," winking at the raven haired slayer before pointing back through the opening of the cave.
They made quick work of the walk through the grove and back up to the their suite. As soon as he stepped through over the threshold, Gajeel set the little made down on the cool wood and headed towards the bathroom, calling roughly over his shoulder, "Don't leave me waitin' too long, love."
Giving her Lightning slayer a sly look, she called back to the stripping raven haired man, "That's all dependent on how long Laxus takes."
The last thing she heard before the sound of rushing water filled her ears was the low sexy laughter of her Iron dragon, before she set her sights on the unassuming blonde sprawled across the couch. Without disturbing the heavy fabric of his coat, she unzipped her dress and let it pool at her feet silently before making her way towards the blonde.
His bulky arm was covering his face when she approached, his voice was husky and deep, "Better run along before I rip that pretty little dress from your body, Blondie."
The low timber of his words had the lace between her thighs wet with anticipation. Maybe I should have keep the dress on just to watch him tear it off. Quickly gathering herself, she slid one leg between the cushions of the couch and Laxus' hips, before ducking to his ear, "That wouldn't have been much of a threat, even if the dress was still on my body, sweetheart."
He could feel her deft fingers undoing the buttons of his shirt one by one. With every inch of muscle she uncovered, her lips quickly replaced the fabric with blazing open mouth kisses before the silky shirt was wrinkled at his sides and her hands were tracing his guild mark hidden away in his tattoo.
Finally lifting his arm out of his eyes, he was once again struck by the sight of her supple curves in that sinful lingerie, except this time, she was wrapped up in his coat and flashbacks of dirty thoughts ran through his head. Before Lucy could register the hungry, toothy grin that split his face, she was on her back and his weight was pressing against her thinly veiled core, the quick motion pulling a surprised 'oh' from her lips.
His lips made their way to the hollow of her throat, trailing down to her collarbone where he nipped playfully at the curve of the bone. His hands were rubbing circles over the lace covering her mounds, earning a sweet moan from the little blonde as she arched her back to get friction between her thighs from his clothed member. Lowering her hand to undo the button and zipper of his pants, she traced the head of his cock lightly, gripping him fully when he took her uncovered peak into his mouth, sucking harshly at the skin, flicking the piercing with his tongue. She pressed further into him, wanting more from her slayer.
Her voice was breathy and needy, "Please, I want what only you can give me, Laxus. I want to feel your lightning inside me."
She felt the smile tug on his lips as he moved to pull the lace from her other nipple, before she heard the thin lace tear right at the valley of her breasts. Giving the unapologetic a scathing glare as he ripped one of her favorite sets of underwear, all irritation was quickly lost as the tingle of electricity danced over the metal of her piercing as his tongue laved over the sensitive slipped a sharp talon beneath the band covering her dragon and sliced the thin material, making quick work of the other side before tugging the gold kissed purple from her core, and pulling back to take her in.
The curves of her globes were heaving, rosy peaks puckered from his attention, the skin of her taut stomach flexed with each sharp exhale. Her fingers had moved to rub slow circles over her clit as her golden orbs begged him to touch her, to take her while the fur of his coat caressed her face. When her lips parted in a low moan, he couldn't get his pants down fast enough and without pretense, he was buried to the hilt inside her pulsing sex. Hitching a leg over his half exposed ass, she pulled him deeper into her as her nails dug into the hard muscles of his back from beneath his dress shirt. Her walls clenched when his baritone rasped over her throat, "Are you sure you want my lightning, Little One?"
"God, yes. I want you to make me lose control." Her hands were anywhere and everywhere, grabbing and scratching, taking whatever she could from him.
When he started the slow pull out from her heat, she felt the delicious tingle of electricity vibrating the walls of her core, releasing a wave of bone melting pleasure through her insides and a loud, unbidden moan as the tips of her nails dug into the flesh of his shoulders. The slow plunge back into her heat hit her even harder, his cock was stretching her and his lightning was making her clench, her body couldn't decide whether is wanted more or if it was all too much for her to take, until her started moving faster, rocking in and out of her drenched lips.
The coil was tightening too fast, the heat coursing through her veins was practically singing with pleasure as it racked her body, sending uncontrollable shivers through her limbs, and when she heard the low, husky timber of his breathless voice, "I'm gonna cum...you're gonna make me cum, Lucy," her coil snapped. Hard. He didn't stop the unrelenting barrage to her sensitive pussy until she could feel his hot cum drip from her, unable to hold the sheer amount of him inside her.
The slow jerky motions of her body only stopped when he pulled from her depths as he kissed her deeply, her face caged between his hands. His voice was deep, satisfied but teasing, "Good luck with the Iron dragon, I doubt he'll go easy on you and my lightning's gonna make it easy for him to push you passed your limits."
"Right, yeah, lightning...God, that was amazing," she breathed before nibbling at the base of his throat, leaving a nice mark on his neck. When he sat the pair up, he slowly pulled his jacket from her shoulders, trailing along the backs of her arms as he kissed the tender flesh of his bite, before pulling the remnants of her bra off her arms. Sitting her up on her two feet, he gave her one last kiss, sucking her lip into his mouth and biting the soft skin before turning her around and smacking her ass playfully, "Go get him, tiger." She could still feel his seed making slow trails down the inside of her thighs as she made her way into the bathroom shakily.
Gajeel's wild head of hair was trailing over the edge of the massive tub, his studded bulging arms resting on the edges when his rough voice caught her off guard, "Did ya want to wash Sparky from your pussy or are ya gonna get your ass over here and let me inside ya?"
Lucy could feel fresh waves hit her core at his dirty words, without hesitating she was lowering her body into the steaming water of the tub, her hands braced on her Iron slayer's shoulders. She felt his rough, calloused palms grip her hips, thumbs sweeping over the bones and her dragon mark, wanton moan filled the cavernous bathroom as he guided her cum-drenched core on his ready cock. Her quick intake of breath as the remnants of Laxus' lightning danced over the studs of his member, only stimulating her walls to tighten around his thick girth. Her head lolled back as she released a groan.
The hand on her bare hip gripped her chin as he forced her to look into his eyes, gold bleeding beautifully into the deep ruby, and his voice was deep, commanding, "Do not look from my eyes, I want to watch ya break, love. Understood?"
Shivers danced down her spine as his words and rough handling hit her deep in her core, "Yes, Master...I want you to break me...please."
The devilish twist of his lip made her stomach twist in response, tightening her grip on his broad shoulders before the abrasive pad of his thumb pressed into the bundle at the crown of her core, his voice dangerous, "Ride me, Bunny. Hard." The slight pinch to her nub made her gasp as she lifted herself off him before slamming back down, sloshing water around them carelessly.
Lucy was too sensitive from the electricity, his demanding voice, the studs rubbing against her too tight pussy, the way his thumb was rubbing her clit in a steady up, down motion. Her legs were burning from the rigorous workout from the previous morning and orgasm was building too high, the hungry look in Gajeel's draconic eyes was altogether too much for her to handle. As her walls fluttered around his cock, his voice was serious, rough, "Do ya trust me, love?"
Her response was automatic, husky as she was seconds from the sweet relief of her second orgasm, "God...yes, Master...always."
His delectable lips split into a toothy, sinful smile as her lips parted with her release, she felt a sharp pinch at her clit where Gajeel's thumb and forefinger were gripping her, the pain and pleasure mingling as her vision exploded pure blinding white light and her head fell backwards, eyes clenching shut at the sensations flowing freely through her. The second her neck was bare to him, his teeth were at the hollow of her throat, coaxing more sounds, moans from her before her words came through choppy, "Too...too much...I can't handle...anymore."
His breath tickled her skin as his chuckle rumbled through her, "Open your eyes, Little Rabbit, look at your newest addition."
Confused and breathless, she lifted herself off him to sit on the edge of the tub. Then she saw it, the familiar glint of steel, except this glint wasn't coming from the barbells through her pert nipples, no this glinting was through a simple bar through her clit, one ball resting at the very apex of her bundle and the other resting at her entrance, freshly dripping with the juices of her two dragons and her own orgasms.
She was...intrigued by the new piercing, her voice was quiet as she moved a tentative finger over the swollen flesh, "Shouldn't that had hurt? What happened to breath when I tell you to?" When she accidentally tweaked the top ball, she hissed, "Okay yeah, totally hurts."
The sounds of water being sucked down the drain mingled with the quiet sloshing of the incredibly built slayer getting out of the tub before he was pulling her from her perch and claiming her lips with his. Dominating her mouth quickly as his tongue twisted and swirled with hers. Only when she was pelted with the freezing cold water of the shower did she realize he had lead her there. Arching her back away from the icy barrage and into the warmth of her mate, she hissed at him, "What the actual fuck, you asshole! That's cold!"
His knuckles were brushing the skin of his mark affectionately as he kissed her into silence, "It's already heatin' up, love. Have patience."
It was hard to argue with the man when he was soothing her through their newly forming bond, through the touch of his scarred ridges over their mark, through the affection of his voice, of his lips.
As he washed the smooth skin of her body, making sure to dip into the valley of her thighs causing her fragile balance to shift as his free arm snaked around to her lower back to hold her steady as he finished. Too quickly, the water was shut off and she was wrapped in a towel that lacked the warmth of her dragon.
The Celestial mage was nodding off as she tried to watch the way Gajeel ran his towel over his body, licking away the drips of water before tackling the wet mop of hair. She didn't hear his voice as he called to Laxus, or the strong arms that had whisked her away from the bathroom onto the edge of the bed. A pleasant sigh escaped through her sleepy smile when she felt her Lightning dragon's hands running the excess water from her long golden hair with the towel. As soon as her head hit the pillow, she was passed out cold, absolutely spent.
~I'm thinkin' about changing Natsu's mark because let's be honest, Gajeel's mark is kick ass and Laxus' mark is gonna be kick ass and I really want it to be a super cool fiery, golden, phoenix, dragon. Laxus' mark makes it's appearance in the next chapter so if you want to reserve judgies until tomorrow, that's cool, I'm just kind of meh about his and it has the potential but such cool things but I don't want to jack up anything if y'all don't want me to so verbalize my lovelies, please tell me what y'all think of it!
Okay, thank you so much!~
