Laxus stepped off the train into the quiet of the dusk. His job had run long but he was glad to be home now with a little extra jewel in his pocket. He stretched his stiff joints and weighed going to the guild for a drink versus going home and getting a shower. The communication lacrima in his pocket buzzed, taking it out he could see that it was Juvia.
"Hey," he answered.
"Hi, erm hello…" she stuttered, "I was wondering what you might be doing tonight" she spoke very quickly, her nerves apparent.
"Just rolled back into town, no plans yet. What do you have in mind, Blue?" he already knew there was only one reason she would be calling him, but he wanted to hear her say it.
"Well, you said said …I wanted to know if…"he smiled to himself when she couldn't seem to finish her thought. Finally she managed, "I thought maybe we could see each other tonight."
"I did say you should call me," he agreed, still surprised she had actually done it. "Meet me at my place, I'm already on my way." With that he hung up, putting the device back in his pocket.
What was he doing? First, he broke his personal rule about not sleeping with guild members. Then, he was going to break his rule about 'no repeat performances.' Then on top of that, he was going to have a woman over to his house, all things he normally stood by to avoid many clinginess or awkwardness. Why was he throwing it all away for this fling with her?
Was it because of how innocent and out of place she had looked in the bar that night? How her dress had shown so much of the body she usually kept hidden? Or perhaps because he knew what kind of person would take advantage of her in that position? Who knows what would have happened had he not stepped in.
But then there was what DID happen, he shared and intense and amazing night in her hotel room and he even told her to call him if she wanted to do it again. Laxus told himself he was doing it to protect a guild mate from making bad choices with some seedy creep, but he didn't know if that was the whole truth. There was something about her that he couldn't quite put his finger on, and that night in Crocus had been nothing short of intoxicating. He was playing with fire but that didn't mean that he was going to stop.
Arriving at his house he unlocked the door and dropped his bag. Looking around he realized the irony of breaking his rules for the one girl he knew had the ability to fixate and get overly attached, and yet he was still taking the risk. It's not at he had never thought about it, what it had been like in Gray's shoes, he just didn't think it was all that bad. She was loyal to say the least, quick to defend others, and sexy…maybe that was why he had let her get to him.
The knock at his door was quiet, almost too quiet to hear. He opened the door to find her standing anxiously, pink hue gracing her pale face. "Come in," he said moving aside for her to pass.
He tugged his shirt over his head, dropping it on the sofa before giving into the urge to hold her. "I need a shower, would you care to join me?" he asked between kisses on her neck.
"Of course," she said breathlessly. His fingers found the edge of her shirt, lifting it over her head. He pressed his bare chest to her back and cupped her breasts, continuing to kiss her exposed flesh.
Juvia pouted as his hands left her body, but Laxus had a clear goal in mind. He he unbuckled his belt, kicking off his boots and pants. She reached out to touch him but he stopped her hand just shy of contact, "Not yet," he whispered, "you're still wearing too many clothes."
He released her hands and moved to unclasp her bra, managing to release her breasts with one swift motion. Juvia wiggled free from her skirt, standing before him in a black lace thong. "That's more like it, but now it's time for a change of venue," he said taking her by the hand leading her to the bathroom.
Turning the water on Laxus cranked the temperature before shedding his boxers and stepping under the stream. "You coming?" he asked studying the expression she wore. Juvia looked sexy with her gorgeous blue eyes shining with desire, she stripped her panties and joined him in the steamy shower. He wasted no time finding her body, he ran his fingertips along the curve of her hips, her skin slippery and smooth beneath his calloused hands.
He captured her lips with his, dominating her mouth with his tongue, he had to taste more of her. Her arms snaked around his neck and he pulled her closer, their bodies molded together under the water. Juvia broke free of the kiss panting for air, but he wasn't done with her yet, he trailed kisses down her throat to her collarbone as she moved to give him more access. Her hands traveled his body, she stroked his shaft in slow steady movements he already wanted her, and she was making it impossible to wait any longer. He cupped her ass lifting and guiding her onto his length. She gasped out as he slid into her, savoring the way she felt. Tightening his arms around her he began to move, building tempo to a near pulse pounding pace. Juvia moaned loudly but quickly quieted herself, he needed to hear her, "Don't try to be quiet," he warned, looking deep into her eyes. "Tell me what you want."
"mmm...more," she moaned. He definitely planned on giving her what she wanted, her body was his and he was going to enjoy this. Juvia hummed against the pleasure as he drove into her, feeling her muscles clenching with each stroke.
"Laxus," she cried out, clawing his shoulders and dragging her nails down his back. He adjusted the angle and pressed her back to the wall, the sound of their skin slapping together echoed off the tile.
"Fuck, Juvia," he growled, the air in the shower growing thick from the steam. He could feel her muscles tense and quiver as he plunged deeper.
"Laxus, please," she gasped, her voice trembled as her grip on his shoulders clenched. She was close and he wasn't going to give her a moment to regain composure, he drove into her sending her over the edge. A cry broke free from her lips and he joined her in release. Lowering her to her shaky legs he kissed her urgently, when he finally let her go, she ran her fingers through his har kissing him deeper.
Laxus grabbed a bar of soap and moved closer, running it over her perky breasts. Suds ran down her skin as he massaged her body with his soapy hands. Kneeling down he lathered her body and legs, sliding his hands over every inch of her before turning his attention to himself. He didn't lie, he had needed a shower, but now it felt like an afterthought. Once they were both clean, he turned off the shower and reached out taking a towel off the rack. Wrapping it around her frame he kissed her forehead before getting a towel for himself. "Let's take this party to the bedroom," he said pulling her into his arms, "I have more plans for you."
A/N: I might have a chapter three, a little more story with it.