Erza X Juvia 3
Juvia watched her. She had been for almost the entire day so far. The way she moved, the way she swung her blade, the way she whipped herself back and forth to avoid invisible blows. This was an exceptionally long training session she was taking. Not that her voyeur minded.
A faint blush spread across Juvia's face as she observed the beautiful woman with scarlet hair a few dozen feet away. She pressed her knees to her chest, and laid her chin on top of them. She didn't blink even once, or else she might have missed something. She wondered what it would be like to be one of the sweat-drops on that woman's body right now. For so long, she had tried to hold onto her dignity, unlike all those other girls in the guild, but she had finally given into temptation: she had completely fallen for Erza Scarlet. Juvia grabbed her sweater and pulled it over her tomato face, because she kept growing more and more flustered thinking about it.
How had she fallen this far? Granted, she had never been very high up in the first place, what with her past association with a dark guild, her slight S&M fetish and her former attraction to a man who only cared about her when he thought she was going to be taken away from him, but still! She had never thought she was gay before. It must have been something in the water...something in her! Juvia's eyes bulged wide in terror. Was gay contagious? Well, whatever it was, she was certainly feeling gay for Erza right now.
'I wonder what Gray will think when I tell him...oh, he'll be so devastated! Hmm, maybe Lyon can heal his wounded heart...' Juvia thought, and a series of strange, erotic images began forming in her mind, and it was almost too much for her to handle. She would have fainted if she hadn't noticed that Erza had suddenly stopped swinging her sword. The red-haired warrior mage seemed to be staring directly at her. Juvia froze; she couldn't let Erza know she was here. A few seconds seemed to crawl by at a snail's pace, before finally, Erza turned away and proceeded to take her leave. Juvia finally released her breath. She had really thought she had been discovered there.
Erza had been training on a sandy bank near the beach for a good few hours. By coincidence, Juvia had been hanging around nearby; she tended to collect her thoughts better when she was next to a large body of water. She had been struggling to figure out her feelings for Erza exactly when she heard the woman's familiar battle cry in the distance. Juvia went to check it out. That is what brought her to her current predicament. Erza was getting further and further away; Juvia needed to make her decision.
'Should I approach her?' she wondered.
Juvia kept her distance as she followed Erza down to the beach. The redhead had completely discarded her clothing, leaving her in a tight-fitting swimsuit that accentuated her curvy bottom and smooth, milky thighs. Juvia quickly covered her bleeding nose with her hands. Erza dipped her slender body into the water; it looked like she was going for a swim. Juvia knew she couldn't keep this going for long. She was acting like a pervert, watching another woman swim from afar and oogling her sexy body.
Juvia knew she needed to do something. She went in closer. However, as she did, she realized something that horrified her: Erza had disappeared underneath the waves several minutes ago...and she had yet to come back up for air. Immediately, the worst-case scenario formed in Juvia's mind.
'Oh no!'
Juvia no longer held herself back; she ran down to the beach in a quick sprint. With her water magic, she would be able to save Erza easily. She thrust her hands into the water, and with a great motion, a large portion of the sea rose and fell, splitting in half as if a gigantic kitchen knife had sliced through it. Juvia was already weak in the knees by the time she finished; it took a lot of energy to accomplish such a large movement of water. Erza was sitting on the floor, a dead shark caught in her arms. She looked just as confused as Juvia did. The redhead quickly threw the shark's corpse away.
"Uh...yeah, I wasn't the one who instigated that fight..."
"Erza!"
Juvia embraced Erza, sobbing hard into the taller woman's chest. Erza, caught off-guard at first, eventually returned the hug with one of her own, holding the girl close and not saying anything as her friend continued to cry. Eventually, Juvia had finished using up all her tears, and she raised her head, looking Erza straight in the eye. Her own eyes were red and puffy now. Erza smiled weakly back at her.
"I...I really thought you were going to die..." Juvia said. She didn't care about hiding anymore; she was just so happy to be in Erza's arms.
"You did? Where did you come from, anyway? I didn't see you nearby when I came down here,"
Juvia's face went pale. "Umm..."
"Well, no matter. I guess you did help me out, though; I owe you one."
"Oh, does that mean we can-?" Juvia didn't bother finishing the sentence. She gave Erza the most convincing bedroom eyes she could muster, and it was pretty clear what she wanted. The only way she could make it any more obvious to Erza was if she had a pair of speakers hooked up to her brain that would announce her every thought. She was a puppy dog, but instead of expecting a treat, she expected hard and brutal sex. Erza sighed.
"...Maybe we should try a date, first."
"Okay!" Juvia was more than happy with that. She resumed rubbing her face into Erza's cleavage again.
Erza was going to need the question the girl on why she was following her in the first place...but that could be saved until later. They've hardly ever talked before, either.
