A.N.: This takes place the Phantom Lord arc so Juvia will not be a factor at all in the story for very obvious reasons.
Disclaimer: I don't own Fairy Tail.
Warning: Lemon!
The Model's Bodyguard
Magnolia
Gray sat awkwardly on the chair, trying to blend in with the background. This was certainly not a situation he was used to and he couldn't hide his embarrassment as the day's events unfolded before his eyes. He felt so out of place he still had all his clothes on, even his socks and shoes. Every now and again he'd look away from the center of the room, trying to control the blush on his face. Right now he was cursing Natsu for putting him in this situation. But he knew that he had only himself to blame as he sat in the modeling studio.
Thankfully he was not the subject of the studio's attention. Modeling was never his gig, even though many people at Fairy Tail told him he had a fit body that could support a career as a male model. Wakaba even joked that with all of his time stripping, he could earn a living as a nude model for art schools.
In front of him, standing in the middle of the studio posing for a bunch of cameras was Mirajane Strauss.
"Almost done, Miss Strauss. Just a few more photos," the photographer said over his camera snaps. "You are on fire today!"
Standing before the cameras with a happy grin, Mirajane posed while wearing a very skimpy bikini that left little to the imagination. While she continued to pose in front of the cameras, Gray continued to sit awkwardly in the corner, thinking back to the events that led him to being saddled with accompanying Mira to her modeling job…
Earlier that week
Fairy Tail Guildhall
Mirajane poured ale into a tankard and slid it over to Gray. Nearby was Natsu, lying unconscious after getting thumped on the head by Erza. Sitting on the stool, Gray created a block of ice and placed it on his own lump. He tossed a lump of ice to Happy, the blue cat placing it on Natsu's head to ease the swelling.
"You know, Erza wouldn't come down so hard on the two of you if you didn't fight so much. It's almost an everyday occurrence with you two," chastised Mirajane.
"It's Natsu's fault for always picking a fight!" Gray cringed as he put the ice to his head. Erza sat up on the second floor, giving both men a scathing glance while she sipped her drink, discussing matters with Makarov.
"Please, even if you tried, you couldn't go one day without getting into an argument with Natsu."
While Mirajane poured him another drink, Gray scowled at her. "Yeah, I can. I'm not some punch-jockey who lives to fight."
"Oh really?" Mirajane turned back to him, her lips pursing for a moment before they smiled as an idea came to her. "Okay, prove it."
"Huh?"
Mirajane handed him the mug. "You say you can go one day without fighting Natsu, then prove it. Go all day tomorrow without getting into a fighting with Natsu. No busting up the place because you two looked at each other the wrong way."
Raising an eyebrow, Gray took a sip of his drink. "Okay, I'll take that bet. What are the stakes?"
"Hmm...let me see…" Mirajane looked up and thought about it. "How about this? If you go all day tomorrow without fighting Natsu, then I'll give you food and drink for a whole week for free."
Gray liked this bet. No bill for a week meant he could pay for more clothes. He kept running out. "And if I lose the bet?"
Pacing the length of the bar, Mirajane put her hands together and thought about it. "How about…if I win, you have to acoompany me on my next job?"
He didn't like the idea of losing but Gray didn't really see the downside in that. Mirajane didn't really go on many jobs since she elected to work the bar at the guildhall and what jobs she did do on the side were pretty mundane. "Okay, I can do that. You have a deal." They shook hands to seal the bet.
"Just remember, you still have to pay for your drinks today," smiled Mirajane when she passed him another tankard.
"Aww damn it!"
So Gray went home that day, feeling pretty good about himself. Free food and drink for a week would soon be his. All he had to do was keep himself from clocking Natsu…
The next day…
Fairy Tail Guildhall
Gray stood in the middle of the guildhall feeling like an idiot. Natsu lay spread out on the ground, a table splintered beneath him after he'd been slammed through it. Feeling everyone staring, Gray scratched the back of his head and cursed. He was glad Erza was out on the job or he'd be due for another thump to the head. "Damn it…"
Mirajane's voice was soft yet cruel. "Couldn't even go the whole morning without getting at it with him, could you?"
Turning around, Gray walked up to Mirajane at the bar, her smile feeling mocking to the Ice Maker Wizard. "I guess I lost…" he sighed.
"Yep. Which means you'll have to hold up your end of the bargain." Putting her hands behind her back, Mirajane leaned forward and smiled warmly at the frosty mage. "You have to be my bodyguard for my next photoshoot."
Gray blinked in confusion. He knew that Mirajane had…changed since the death of her sister, Lisanna, but she still seemed more than capable of protecting herself. "You need a bodyguard? Why?"
"It's hard to do my job if someone keeps constantly interrupting my photo shoots. It's been becoming a problem lately. So I want you there to make sure nobody interrupts. Elfman is too protective of me so I can't ask him."
The Ice Maker didn't see much of a problem with that. This didn't seem like that big of a deal to him. "Okay, that's fair I guess."
"Don't worry." Mirajane's smile shined like the sun. "If you do a good job, I'll give you a big reward."
"Okay. I'll help." Gray took a sip of the drink Mirajane passed him.
"But you still have to pay for that since you lost the bet."
"Aww damn it!"
One week later…
Modeling Studio
Gray found a chair in the corner of the room and planted his behind in it, getting comfortable. According to Elfman and Cana, who've both accompanied Mirajane to her modeling sessions before, these shoots could take a while. The photographer wasn't bothered by Gray's presence. If anything he was grateful since it meant that his work would go unimpeded by zealous fans. A few of Mirajane's lustful fans tried to approach them when they got to the studio but Gray's intimidating presence kept them away.
"Okay, all set up!" The photographer called out to the dressing room. "Whenever you're ready, Miss Strauss!"
Out stepped Mirajane wrapped in a fluffy lavender robe. "Okay. I'm ready!" She walked in front of the cameras, giving a wink over to Gray in the corner. Gray watched as she undid the tie to her robe and let it fall from her shoulders.
Then he almost choked on his tongue when he saw Mirajane wearing the sexiest lingerie he'd ever seen in his life.
A red and black lace push-up bra made Mirajane's already impressive cleavage seem bigger. The matching pair of panties hugged her crotch so much that Gray was pretty sure she was showing a camel toe. Black stockings and garters adorned her legs, giving her the perfect picture of sexy.
Gray suddenly became very uncomfortable in his seat as he stared. Mirajane was a beautiful woman and he'd be the first to tell people that. And he'd seen her pictures in a magazine so seeing her scanditily-clad was not anything new for him. But there was a big difference between a picture and seeing her dressed in lingerie in the flesh. And Gray was beginning to feel the difference in his pants.
Eyes glued to Mirajane's sexy body, Gray was struck by just how beautiful his friend was. 'Well, she did say she'd reward me…' he joked to himself.
The photoshoot became harder for Gray as it went one. Mirajane posed in the sexiest of poses, each one accentuating her curves. Whenever she bent over, Gray stared lustfully at her massive jugs. The photographer's commands were drowned out as the Ice Maker felt very hot under the collar. When Mirajane turned around and bent over, showing off her pantie-clad booty, Gray had to shift his legs while trying very hard not to show the growing erection in his pants. He'd certainly never hear the end of it if Erza found out he popped a boner while staring at Mira in sexy underwear, even if the circumstances allowed it.
"Alright! That's a wrap!"
Hearing the photographer was music to Gray's ears. He breathed a sigh of relief. Mirajane picked up the lavender robe and concealed her erotic body behind it. Looking up at the clock Gray found that an hour had passed. 'Wow, that took longer than it felt. Still, at least it's over.'
"Alright, Miss Strauss. Change into your next garments for the next round of photos."
Again Gray almost choked on his tongue. "Wait, there's more?" he said before he realized the words had come out of his mouth.
Still smiling her happy smile, Mirajane looked over at Gray. "Of course. We've got an entire day's worth of shooting to do!"
'I don't think my dick is going to last all day!' Gray suddenly wished he'd stayed home the day of the bet.
For hours Gray had to sit in his chair and endure a lustful torture. Over and over again Mirajane posed in the most provocative positions. Every new shoot saw Mirajane wearing various undergarments that accentuated her curves, breasts and ass to their fullest. The lighting of the studio caught her long white hair especially well. Gray had been friends with Mirajane since they were children but only now did he see her for the beautiful woman she'd become.
Yet for all her beauty, it was absolute torture for Gray, who was forced to sit through it all and stare unashamedly at the model. He couldn't properly speak to Mira in between breaks and lunch. After all, it was hard to hold a conversation when you had a tent in your pants. He only ever got up to go to the bathroom when Mirajane's back was turned so she wouldn't see his pitched tent. His mind constantly wandered off into him thinking about Mirajane in those sexy undergarments.
The final photo set saw her in the skimpiest bikini Gray had ever seen. It barely even qualified as a swimsuit. A sling bikini that only just covered her nipples and groin, making his face feel hotter than Natsu's flames while he stared. Gray couldn't take his eyes away as he watched her bend over, showing off her ass in its full glory.
"That's a wrap!" called the photographer. He signaled for the crew to start packing up their gear for the day, thanking Mirajane as she slipped her robe back on. "You were amazing, Mirajane! We'll notifiy you as soon as the pictures are processed."
Mirajane bowed and smiled warmly. "I'll be waiting eagerly. Thank you!" As soon as the photographer turned away Mirajane turned towards the heated Gray and made a gesture for ten minutes and pointed into her dressing room before she retreated.
Gray didn't get up right away. He spent those ten crucial minutes waiting for his blood to cool down. When he could safely get up without drawing attention to his trousers, he headed for Mirajane's dressing room. Standing outside the door, Gray took a deep breath and knocked, hoping that today was over with so he could go and vent his frustration in the privacy of his home.
"Come in."
Opening the door, Gray stepped inside her dressing room, closing it behind him. The dressing room was far bigger than he expected. The side of the room was adorned with hangers that were littered with undergarments ranging from lingerie to bikinis. To his surprise he saw Mirajane sitting in front of her mirror, her lavender robe still on. "Why're you still in your robe? Aren't you ready to go yet? It's getting kind of late."
The room was oddly silent as Mirajane stood up. Without saying a word, she pulled the tie to her robe and let it slip from her shoulders and fall to the floor. Gray's face turned red once again at the sight of her in the skimpy sling bikini. "Mi-Mira! What are you doing?" he asked, his blood running south all too quickly.
"It's alright. I know you've been staring at me the whole time and it had to be hard to just watch and not get aroused while they had me prance around in those outfits. You did a good job making sure nobody bothered me today and I wanted to reward you for doing your job. And it's only fair since I've made you be hot and bothered all day. So…" Mirajane's smile morphed form happy to seductive. "You can have your reward."
Gray didn't hesitate. After enduring all he had put up with earlier, he couldn't. The Ice Maker Wizard closed the gap between them. His hands cupped Mirajane's face. The Wizards closed their eyes as he kissed her. In an instant a fire lit inside both of them that could only be put out one way; with hot, salacious sex.
Their lips parted but Mirajane demanded more from the young man. She kissed him back and let him explore her barely covered body. Her nipples began to poke through the thin fabric and her head began to feel light while she locked lips with Gray. Unable to hold himself back anymore, Gray's hands started to explore her beautiful body. He held her close as his firm hands explored her body, going up and down her back and curves until they finally reached her ass. "Mmmmh!" Mirajane's eyes closed when those hands of Grays started groping her ass. The heat in her loins flared hotter as his hands played with her supple cheeks, his fingers coming dangerously close to her danger zone.
The kiss deepened and Mirajane's moans grew from the Ice Maker's touches. Even when they parted for air Gray refused to be denied her body. "Ah! Ooooooh!" cooed Mirajane when Gray pressed his lips against her neck, leaving a trail of kisses down the length of her neck. His hands slid up her naked side, making her spine tingle with delight before they reached her ample chest. "Heheh." She took a step back and reached for her swimsuit. With ease she pulled the small bands covering her chest to the side, exposing her hard, pink nipples to her friend. "Like what you see, big boy?"
"Would you be offended if I said yes?" teased Gray. Closing the distance again, he cupped her huge tits and went to work fondling them. "Your tits are bigger than I imagined," he noted. He enjoyed the sounds Mirajane made when his thumbs circled her nipples.
"So you've been imagining about my boobs?" Mirajane grinned while her friend played with her melons. "What have you fantasized about when you think about my tits?"
"This." Wrapping an arm around Mirajane's curvy waist, Gray leaned down and pushed up one of her huge boobs. His lips wrapped around her supple tit and he started sucking her nipple like a baby.
"Ohhhh! Yesss…" Mirajane started to sweat as she was suckled. The small, lithe hand of the model ran through his dark hair. A wet spot started to stain the sling bikini around her crotch. The hothead Gray groped and sucked on her left nipple. He drunk in her moans and the soft touch of her fingers running through his hair, eliciting the hairs on the back of his neck to stand up. The hand on Gray's head pushed him to bury his face into her cleavage, much to his delight. He switched to her unattended breast and gave it the same attention, groping and sucking on it while listening to the erotic sounds Mirajane made.
Soon he took his lips away from her tit and buried his face in Mirajane's cleavage. His hands returned to fondling her ass, grabbing the leotard and pulling it up so it'd dig into her wet pussy. "Mnnghh!" Mira had the lewdest smile stretch across her face. "Fuck, that feel so good. My dirty pussy likes getting abused," she panted. It felt odd for Gray to hear her talk dirty but right now he was loving it.
The bulge in Gray's pant had returned as soon as Mirajane stepped out of her robe. Feeling it rub against her leg while Gray suckled her tits made Mirajane's pussy quiver at the thought of what he might be packing. Taking his head away from her chest, Mirajane gave him another breathtaking kiss. Her hands wasted no time in stripping off his coat and pulling his black shirt over his head. The model licked her lips when she saw how toned and fit her friend was. His years of adventuring had certainly been a blessing.
Kneeling down in front of him, the bikini clad woman undid his belt and slowly, almost teasingly, unzipped his pants. "This guy deserves some attention," she murmured to him before her hands gripped the hem of his pants and boxers, pulling them down. Despite the fact that she'd seen the man naked multiple times due to his own ineptitude to keep his cloths on, Mirajane never realized just how well-endowed Gray was down there. When his manhood was freed from its cloth prison, Mirajane was smacked in the face with his thick length. Seeing how big he was, Mirajane licked her lips in anticipation.
Hands softer than velvet traveled up the outside of Gray's thighs after he kicked out of her pants. "Ahhh…" Gray felt like a goddess was pleasuring him when her soft hand gently stroked his manhood. "Mira…suck me off," he said, her hand gliding across his veiny shaft.
"Only because you asked," replied Mirajane teasingly. Her lips parted and she leaned forward. Slowly Gray's cock disappeared in her opened orifice. Up and down her head bobbed, Mirajane sucking him off with pure skill. She was impressed by Gray's girth, her tongue rubbing along the underside of his girth. Gray's hands went to the model's head and forced his cock deeper down her throat. "Gckk!" went Mira as the head passed her throat. Her arms went limp as he started fucking her face. Both partners worked in sync. Gray thrusted his hips to drive his cock deep into Mira's mouth and Mira moved her head and suppressed her gag reflex to suck on more of his cock. Being pent up for so long, it didn't take much for Gray to reach the end of his rope.
Sensing that her friend was going to cum soon, Mirajane took his hands off her head and pulled back. The thick meaty cock left her lips with a hearty "Fwa!" Taking hold of the saliva-slickened shaft, Mirajane looked up at Gray while rubbing the head against her tits, smearing them with his pre-cum. "I want you to cum on my tits." Without waiting for an answer Mirajane wedged his cock between her tits and started getting him off with a paizuri. "I want to feel your cock jizz all over my tits and my face."
"Ah! Mira!" Gray was in seventh heaven. The softest clouds couldn't compare to Mirajane's pillowy breasts, gliding up and down his shaft. Seeing the head poke out of her prison of cleavage, Mirajane leaned her head down and eagerly licked his weeping head. Her eagerness for his crème was all but apparent. "Fuck! Mira!" Gray threw his head back right before his manhood unloaded all over Mirajane's face. White ropes of hot cum erupted from the tip, splashing all over Mirajane's face and tits and painting her with his seed.
"Mmmmh!" A happy hum came from Mirajane as she lifted her tits and began to devour Gray's cum, licking it off her tits and face with her seductive tongue until her tits shimmered in the room's light with her saliva. When she finished her meal of Wizard seed, she looked back up and saw Gray's cock still pointed at her face, as hard as ever.
The Ice Maker grabbed Mirajane's hand and pulled her up to her feet. He guided her over to a table and shoved the clothes off of it. Mirajane coolly sat down on the table and laid on her back. Hovering over her, Gray took her sling bikini and pulled it down her body. Mirajane closed her legs and smirked as it passed her ankles to be tossed to the floor, leaving her completely bare in all her glory. Gray took in the sight of the beautiful Mirajane naked before him. In some part of his mind he knew that if Erza or Elfman ever found out about this, they'd tear him limb from limb.
'Worth it.'
Putting her legs up on his shoulders, Gray gripped his cock and guided it to Mirajane's wet honeypot. He rubbed his thick head against her pink petals, earning a moan from the model. "Tell me what you want." He looked down at Mira and grinned. He knew what she wanted. Gray wanted to hear her say it.
"Fuck me."
"What?" Gray pretended not to hear. To him this was payback for the hours of torture he had to endure all day from having to sit there and watch her pose in those sexy, provocative outfits. "I didn't hear you. What do you want?"
"I want you to fuck me!" Mira cried out, the need for Gray's cock inside her more than she could bear. "I want you to fuck me silly! Fuck me until I pass out!"
Grinning with horny glee, Gray slammed his cock into his friend's cunt. Mira let out a loud cry that filled the dressing room from feeling her pussy filled, Gray completely bottoming her out. Her womanhood was stretched wide by the Ice Maker's thick girth. Her pussy felt completely stuffed and her toes curled from the ecstasy that was shooting straight into her brain. "So…big…" she gasped. Her hands went to her tits, fondling them tenderly as Gray got comfortable inside of her. As soon as Gray started moving in and out of her womanhood she started an endless stream of moans. "So deep! I can feel it!"
"You're…so…tight!" Gray grunted. His cock was nestled snugly inside the model's pussy. Every time he pulled out he could feel her tight, wet walls cling to him, trying to suck him back in for more. Gray wasn't a virgin. He'd a few drunken flings with Cana during long nights at the guild when nobody was around. But just like her external beauty, Mirajane was second to none. And at the moment she was all Gray's. "Fuck! Mira! Your pussy is the best!" The grip on Mirajane's soft, slender thighs tightened. He pushed his cock as deep as it could go, making Mirajane throw her head back and wail. "Heheh…a shame your photographer didn't stick around. He'd love to take pictures of this."
Mira grinned the most perverted of grins. She could imagine her photographer barging in and starting snapping pics of them fucking, posting them in a porn magazine. Such exhibitionistic thoughts were the ultimate turn on for the white-haired bombshell. "That'd be so hot! Letting everyone see you fucking me with your huge cock!"
Gray grinned back. His hips moved faster, hitting all of the sensitive spots inside of her. He watched as Mirajane's face became a mask of lustful frenzy. Mirajane never loved any man. But she sure loved Gray's manhood. That was for certain.
"You feel amazing!" Gray panted. He fucked Mirajane hard and fast. The legs to the table scratched the wooden floor beneath them. The model gripped the edges of the table while her friend made her his bitch. Whatever thoughts Mirajane had were being fucked out of her head. Each slide into her hit so many sweet spots, the tip slamming against the doorway to her womb. The sheer size of him that stretched her walls all the way to her folds. If Gray didn't ruin her for men forever, she'd be very surprised.
"So do you!" Mirajane let go of the table and gripped Gray's strong arms. "Your cock feels amazing! Pound my pussy! Don't stop! Please don't stop!" Mirajane felt lightheaded. Her body was caving in to the pleasure. Her tits bounced like balloons from the rough fucking, hypnotizing Gray with their lewd motions. Mirajane was powerless before Gray's clamhammer ravaging her.
Mirajane's body tensed. The ecstasy that bloomed from her stuffed pussy blossomed throughout her body. Every slide into her honeypot sent lightning straight into her brain. The room started to disappear beneath a foggy haze. Her eyes glazed over. Gray let go of her thighs and let them slide off his shoulders, which quickly wrapped around his waist in a grip that refused to let go. Her arms gripped his broad shoulders. The table rattled beneath Mirajane from the frantic lovemaking. Gray made a mental note to later pay for any damages to the floor as he heard the legs scratch the wooden floorboards. But that was for later. For now there was only him and Mirajane.
"Fuuuuck! My pussy's so full! Ah! Ah! Ah!" Mirajane let go of Gray's shoulders and let them fall above her head, her breasts bouncing more than ever. Her leg's grip around her friend's waist tightened as her body prepared itself for the full power of true ecstasy. "Cumming! I'm about to cum! Oh Gray! Gray!"
Gray's hands went to Mirajane's bouncing breasts, making her howl louder from him squeezing them. "Me too! I'm…I'm about to cum!" He could feel himself reach the end of his rope. Already his balls were tightening. "Where do you want me to cum?"
"Inside!" Mirajane looked at Gray with pleading eyes. She wanted his seed inside of her. "Cum inside my pussy! I want you to fill me up with your hot cum!" The model was already on the pill so there was no worrying about Gray putting a bun in the oven.
Fucking her like it was the last day of his life, Gray leaned close, sweat dripping down onto her naked body. Both Fairy Tail Wizards looked into each other's eyes right before they came. "FUUUUUUCK!" shrieked Mirajane, toes curling, back arching and vision turning white. Her pussy clamped down on the intruding manhood and she squirted harder than she felt she'd ever gushed in her entire life. The tip of Gray's cock nuzzled against the door to Mirajane's womb, him pushing as deep as he could go inside her honeypot before he released.
"Ah! Mira!" Gray saw stars. His cock erupted inside of Mirajane. The model's pussy became flooded with white, sticky cum. Her womb became filled to the brim. Her mind melted as the heat in her loins burned with hot vigor. Weakly her arms wrapped around Gray's neck to pull him close, her lips desperate for his. They kissed as they rode out their orgasms, their bodies grinding together as their sexual juices leaked out of Mirajane's stuffed pussy, a dirty cocktail of debauchery dripping onto the floor.
Gray felt like he'd cum buckets, feeling her pussy become sticking and slick with his seed painting her walls an erotic white. Yet he was still hard as ever. As good as that was, it wasn't nowhere near enough to satisfy him. As the model beneath him came back down to earth the fog lifted from her eyes. Her pussy suddenly tightened around his thick, long cock, showing she was still eager to ride the Gray Train.
"Ooooh…" Mira let out a deep sigh as Gray pulled out of her, her pussy gaping and leaking cum after being ravaged by the Ice Maker. "Mmmh!" Her fingers traveled down her naked front until they reached her crème-filled honeypot. Three fingers plunged into her snatch, stirring up Gray's cum still inside of her. "That was amazing…" Her breathing was nothing but a stream of pants. Her breasts heaved as she struggled to sit up. "Gray, that was fantastic. Nobody has ever fucked me like that before. You're better than any lover I've ever had." She meant it. She'd had a few boyfriends and one-night stands but nobody had made her mind melt like Gray had.
"You up for more?" Gray stroked his cock, slickened with her juices. "I'm still not finished."
The model was surprised at Gray's vitality but it was a pleasant surprised. Grinning from ear to ear, she beckoned him back over with a finger. "Come get some, big boy."
Walking back over to Mirajane, Gray planted his lips on hers in a sweet, tender kiss. His strong hands pulled her legs over the edge of the table and he flipped her over to that her upper half was lying face first onto the wooden surface while her legs touched the floor, spread wide in anticipation. A shiver ran down her spine when Gray started fondling her ass again, his intentions becoming clear when those soft hands spread her cheeks. She didn't see it but she could practically feel his gaze stare squarely at her delicate asshole.
Knowing what Gray wanted, Mirajane reached behind her and gripped her asscheeks, spreading them wide to give Gray a better look of his asshole. She mentally prepared herself when Gray's hands went to her waist and she felt that thick, bulbous head of his touch her ring of muscles. "Oh!" A sharp gasp left her lips when she felt him enter her backdoor, followed by a seething groan. Gray was bigger than most men she'd seen. With inch after inch pushing into her, she could feel her asshole burning from being stretched open wide. She was going to be walking with a limp tomorrow. Of that she was sure of.
Gray used small thrusts, pushing into her rump inch by inch and letting her get used to his large size until he had completely sheathed his manhood in her asshole. "Nghhhh!" Tears stung the edge of Mirajane's eyes. This wasn't the first time she'd done anal sex before. But this would be one tryst into the danger zone that she wouldn't be forgetting for a long, long time. "So…big…" Her hands gripped the table with a strong grip. Gray began to move. "Ah! Nghhhh!" Her body rocked against the table while her asshole was pounded. Her breasts pressed into the wooden table, her hard nipples burning as they rubbed into the hard wood. "My ass! Ohhhh!"
While Mirajane was enduring the pain of her asshole being stretched to its very limit, Gray thought he'd entered the gates of Nirvana. He wasn't really sure Mirajane would even let him attempt anal but as soon as she spread her cheeks and bade him to take her ass, he knew Mirajane wanted it as much as he did. The tight heat was something Gray wasn't prepared for. He gripped Mirajane's waist tighter and watched as her ass took his cock deep into her. A cute moan and cry came from his friend whenever he pushed all the way inside of her, making her feel like he was fucking her all the way to her stomach. Gray couldn't get enough of her ass, moving faster and faster once Mirajane stopped tightening up.
After several agonizing minutes of enduring his large size, the model's resistance to the Ice Maker's cock collapsed and her ass loosened up. With nothing left to hinder him, Gray was free to pound the white-haired beauty's luscious rump with lustful abandon. Once Mirajane's ass surrendered to Gray's cock, she'd begun seeing stars. The pain of having her asshole stretched around Gray's girth was fading. In its place she was feeling pleasure that was surging straight into her brain. "My ass! Oh fuck!" Mirajane gripped the table as hard as she could once Gray started to move in earnest. "My ass feels like it's on fire! Fuck me! Fuck my ass!"
The harsh, erotic sound of skin slapping skin filled the room. The couple were forturnate that the camera crew had gone home for the day otherwise they'd be hearing Mirajane's moans and their bodies coming together and would no doubt have interrupted their fucking. Looking down at the white haired model's delicious booty, Gray watched her asscheeks shake every time his hips smacked them, his cock delving deep into her asshole. A dirty idea came to him and he grinned.
SMACK!
Mirajane's eyes widened and she let out a loud gasp when Gray's hand came down hard on her rump. "Oooh! I like that." She turned her head and showed the Ice Maker just how much of a slut she was becoming. "Spank me, Gray! I've been such a bad girl!"
"Oh yeah. You're in need of some punishment." Gray grinned and brought his hand down hard on Mira's ass. With each smack he felt her asshole tighten around him. Over and over again he spanked Mirajane.
SMACK!
SMACK!
SMACK!
Gray stopped only when his hand became sore. But by that point, Mirajane's soft booty cheeks had been painted over with scarlet handprints. His hips moved with a mind of their own by now, slapping her ass while fucking her ass hard and fast. Reached around her sides, Gray grabbed Mirajane's breasts and pulled her towards him. With her back pressing against his chest Gray began to fuck her ass standing up. The deeper, more intimate angle let Gray go deeper and drive Mirajane further into lustful insanity. "Fuuuuuuuck!" she cried out uncontrollably. Looking down she could see her stomach bulge slightly whenever Gray's cock slid all the way inside of her. "Fuck fuck fuck!" In an instant she was climaxing again, squirting all over the floor. "NGHHHHHHH!"
Squeezing her breasts tightly in his hands, Gray was in absolute bliss. He could smell Mirajane's perfume mingling with her sweat. Mirajane's hands went to her ass and she steadied herself, turning her head to kiss him. Their tongues twisted together while Gray indulged in his reward. When they broke the kiss Gray couldn't hide the strain on his face. "I'm…I'm gonna cum!" he grunted into her ear. He let go of Mirajane's breasts and let her fall down onto the table while he gripped her waist to fuck her with all his might. Now the table was digging deep gouges out of the floor from the force of Gray's thrusts.
"Inside! Cum inside my ass!" begged Mirajane, unable to do anything but claw at the table while her body became Gray's plaything.
"Nghh! Mira! I'm cumming!" Gray threw his head back. His moan echoed throughout the room as he blew his load inside of Mirajane's asshole. The model's eyes rolled into the back of her head when she felt that same hot wetness flow into her burning asshole. She gave a weak moan and came a third and final time, the feeling of Gray's seed in both holes too much for her weakened mind to bear. She felt Gray pump her ass full of his spunk, her stomach feeling like it was completely full of his white cum.
"Ooooh…I'm so full…" Both of her holes were burning with the heat of Grays's seed inside of her. She wanted to stay like this forever.
But all good things had to come to an end and Gray finally pulled out of her. Mirajane gave a weak moan as she was emptied, cum slipping out of her ass and running down her legs.
Spotting a blanket sitting on a shelf, Gray grabbed it and laid it out on the floor. Spotting a bathroom nearby, he went inside to clean himself up for a few minutes before returning back to Mirajane, still collapsed on the wooden table. As gentle as he could he picked up the fucked silly Mirajane and laid the naked bombshell out onto the blanket, laying down next to her. The pair were silent as they cooled down together. Mirajane put her head on Gray's shoulder and flashed a happy smile. "Wow, Gray. If I'd known you were packing such a huge cock I'd have invited you over here sooner."
The statement made Gray raise an eyebrow. "Wait, were you planning on this from the start? Were you trying to seduce me on purpose?"
"Hmmm…maybe…" Mirajane's face looked innocent but she was the last person to pull that on Gray. He knew "The Demon" too well.
Gray quietly grabbed Mirajane's hands and held them over her head while climbing on top of her. "I can make you answer through other methods."
A ring of ice formed around her wrists, binding them together. Though she was completely at the Ice Maker's mercy, she still flashed him a smile that spoke a clear challenge. "Oh yeah? What are you going to do about it? I don't think you can make me talk."
A smirk was Gray's answer. He gripped Mirajane's legs and pushed them up until her ankles dangled above her head. Two more rings of ice surrounded her ankles connected by a gleaming blue bar of ice. With her arms and legs bound, Mirajane had been turned into Gray's onahole. "I'm going to enjoy this."
"So will I."
The sexual romp continued. The only thing that could be heard from the dressing room was the cacophony of loud moans and flesh smacking…
Days later…
Fairy Tail Guidhall
The noise inside the halls of Fairy Tail were boisterous as always. Mirajane coolly walked around the bustling tables, handing out orders to her comrades. The model was back to wearing her normal dress, certainly nothing as scandalous as the outfits she posed in for her last photoshoot. She had on her usual happy smile although those closest to her, such as Makarov and Erza, couldn't help but notice she seemed radiant. Luckily for her, she was able to walk without a noticeable limp, though it still took her some time to manage that when she was at home.
"Here you go." Mirajane handed the guild master the payment for her orders. Setting her tray aside, she poured the old man a drink and handed it to him. "I'll be right back. I need to go check on our inventory."
"Is that necessary?"
"I just got word Cana is done with her job," explained the model and barmaid.
Makarov let out a deep sigh. "Yeah, that makes sense. Get down there and make sure we have enough kegs. You know how she gets when she's done with a job. Especially if it leaves her in a bad mood. Oh, and make sure she pays her tab this time!" he barked when Mirajane started to head for the cellars. "We aren't running a booze-filled charity!"
"Don't worry. I'll make sure she pays up front before I pour her a drop!" Mirajane called back as she began to head into cellars where they kept their alcohol. She reached the end of the small staircase and closed the door behind her. When she was deep in the cellars, checking up on their new stock of ale, a figure came out of the darkness and grabbed her. Mirajane gasped in surprise and prepared to scream for help when the dark figure turned her around to show her who he was. Then the scream morphed inside her throat and came out as a happy squeal. "Gray!"
The barmaid threw her arms around Gray and she hugged him. The Ice Maker smiled lovingly at the young woman. He returned the hug and held her tightly.
When they pulled away, Mirajane pouted at the man. "You know how much I hate you being all sneaky!"
"Heheh, sorry. I just wanted some alone time with my girlfriend." It still felt odd for Gray to call Mirajane his girlfriend but the word tasted good on his lips.
Pulling him close, Mirajane kissed his cheek. She stepped away to get back to checking their keg supply. "You know, you could always wait until I close up the guildhall to see me if you wanted to be so sneaky about it."
"I know but…"
Mirajane felt something rub against her ass. She was then pressed up against the front of one of the massive kegs, feeling Gray's hands run up her body to cup her breasts. "I know you couldn't wait for this," he whispered into her ear. "Isn't that why you came down here to the cellars where nobody would bother us?"
Moaning from the rough touch of her boyfriend, Mirajane started to grind her ass against Gray's covered cock. "Yeah, I have been wanting this," she confessed. "I'm just…surprised, is all." Her head rolled back when Gray's hands squeezed her tits. "You're keeping your clothes on more these days."
"I like it more when you take them off…"
"Then fuck me and I will…"
One of the hands fondling Mirajane's tits ceased its molestation to grab to upper part of the barmaid's dress and yank it down. Her breasts became fully exposed, her nipples hardening from the cellar's damp air. "Ooooh!" Mirajane moaned loudly as Gray's hands began to fondle her large tits again, this time unfettered by cloth. Gray teased her by pressing her harder against the keg, rubbing her sensitive nipples against the fine wood of the barrel. "Graaaay…" she whined, her chest burning from the sensation in her tits. Gray's answer was his fingers finding her overly sensitive nipples and giving them a good pinch. His reward was a loud squeal that might have been overheard by their guildmates had it not been for the rowdy noise above them.
Mirajane decided he'd played with her breasts enough and grasped his hands, pulling them away from her tits. Turning around, Mirajane planted a long, deep kiss on his lips. She quickly ripped off his silver coat before she knelt down in front of him. Gray watched with arousal as she licked her lips in anticipation while pulling down the zipper to his pants. She pulled down his pants and was rewarded with her thick, long prize. Once Gray's massive erection was freed, she took her hand and began to stroke him.
Gray stopped her for a moment and kicked out of his pants. He walked over to a nearby crate and sat down on top of it. This time he was the one who beckoned her forward. Silently Mirajane got up and went to him, shaking her hips with each step, her bouncing tits drawing the Ice Maker's gaze. Once she reached him, she knelt down and gave the hard tip of the man's throbbing erection a long, slow lick. She savored the taste and scent of her boyfriend's manhood, swallowing hard and feeling her body heat up with want.
She chuckled when she saw the frosty mage's gaze stare down at her naked tits. "I know what you want." She cupped her huge breasts in her hands and eagerly wedged his cock in between them. She knew Gray loved her tits and especially loved her giving him a paizuri.
"Ah! Ahhh!" Gray's head rolled back. His cock felt like it was wedged between two soft, warm pillows. "Mira…" He became putty in her tits.
Watching Gray's face twist with pleasure was the best for Mirajane. Her tongue circled around the thick head, tasting his pre-cum that already dribbled from his slit. "Your cock is the only one I'll gladly use my breasts for."
"That's…good to hear…" Gray's heartbeat quickened hearing that, to know that Mirajane was sharing something with him she'd give to no other man. Just the thought of having those amazing tits all to himself made him want her even more.
Continuing to please her boyfriend, Mira moved her tits faster. Her lips wrapped around the tip. Gray forced more of his cock into her mouth by thrusting his hips into her titty prison. They both continued to keep this up until Gray finally reached the end of his rope. "Mira! Mira!" he chanted, over and over again until he erupted. His cock sprayed his hot seed all over Mira's face and breasts, a lot of it flying right into the barmaid's hungry mouth. She devoured the hot treat, tasting it like it was her favorite desert. And after the past few days, it really had. Tasting a man's essence was not something most women agreed was the most flavorful experience but Mirajane had taken a liking to the seed of Gray. She wasn't surprised to find Gray was still hard. It was clear to her by now that Ice Maker was just as vigorous in bed as he was in battle.
After the last of Gray's cum had been licked off, Mira tugged off her boyfriend's shirt, leaving him bare before her. Gray returned the favor by reaching around her and undoing the ties to her dress, letting it fall to the cellar's stone floor. Her pair of soft black panties were quickly discarded, leaving her just as naked as him.
Turning around, Mirajane got down on all fours. Her ass shook temptingly in front of her boyfriend. "Come on, Gray. Fuck me." Propping herself up with one arm, Mirajane reached beneath her and started fingering her wet pussy. "Fuck me like a slut!"
"Heheh…" Gray stroked his manhood and knelt down behind Mirajane. "You are a slut." He gripped Mirajane's waist and thrust into her, his cock sliding into her. After sharing his bed for several nights, the barmaid's cunt was used to her lover's size and length. The lovers moaned as they made the beast with two backs. Mirajane's ass clapped with Gray's hips, his cock plunging deep into her honeypot.
"Yes! But I'm your slut!" Mirajane bucked into Grays' thrusts, feeling the tip hit the back of her pussy. It hurt but it hurt so good. Gray's hand came down on her ass, spanking her again. "Oooh! Don't stop! Yes!"
Gray's hand continued to smack his girlfriend's sweet booty. He was going to make sure she couldn't sit down after this. His hips pumped in rhythm with Mira's bucking. The feeling of her pussy wrapped around his shaft was something he couldn't get enough of. The man leaned forward and pressed himself into her back. His hands went to her swaying tits. He took in Mirajane's moans as he began fondling her tits. It emboldened him. "Mira! These tits!" One of his hands left her breasts to travel down and rub the woman's clit. "This body! It belongs to me! I don't want anyone to touch you!" He wasn't really the possessive type but Mirajane brought out something inside him that made him want her and never let her go.
Mirajane smiled. Gray's confession made her feel special. It made her feel like she was his. "Gray! You can have me anytime!" she panted. Her arms wobbled and she struggled to keep herself upright. Gray's thrusts were making her head spin. "You can do whatever you want! Just don't stop fucking me!"
"With pleasure!" Gray pounded her more vigorously. The barmaid moaned endlessly. The stone floor dug into her knees, making them sore. His hands returned to her breasts, teasing her sensitive nipples. With a gleeful cry, Mirajane swiftly climaxed, squirting onto the floor beneath them.
"Where do you want me to cum?" Gray asked but he knew the answer.
"Inside! I want your cum inside me!" Mira turned her head and the lovers lips met in a wet, sloppy kiss. Mirajane devoured her boyfriend's moan as he came inside of her, filling her pussy to the brim with his spunk.
Feeling Gray shift inside of her told Mirajane that Gray was still hard as a rock. She knew he was nowhere near satisfied. She was pulled backwards to stand on her knees. Her head turned again to kiss Gray. The Ice Maker swallowed her hiss when his fingers pinched her nipples, her obvious weak point.
Having the beautiful Mirajane turn into a panting, slutty mess in his arms made Gray feel bold. The kind of bold he'd feel whenever he tried to stand up to Erza. His hands gripped around Mira's firm thighs and he lifted her up into the air. Mirajane wondered just what he was doing. Her arms reached back and wrapped around Gray's neck to steady herself.
Then she felt his cock press against her asshole and push inside of her, all in one go.
"Ahhhhh!' Mira howled in painful ecstasy as her asshole was taken. She been using some healing magic she knew in order to heal her abused bum but that had the fortunate effect of making her ass nice and tight, ready for Gray to plow again. "My ass! My ass is on fire!" she shouted while cum leaked from her gaping cunt, spilling onto the floor.
"I'll never get tired…of this ass!" Gray grunted. His hands gripped Mirajane's thighs hard enough to leave bruises on her soft skin. Mirajane became nothing but a sweaty, panting, moaning mess in Gray's arms while he claimed her ass as his property. The rampant fucking made Mirajane's breasts bounce wildly. Throughout the cellar rang the sound of hips smacking ass. Thankfully for the both of them, the rowdy noise from upstairs continued to mask their fornication.
"Ahhh! Ahh! Ohh! Yes! Fuck my ass! Fuck my ass with your huge cock! Gray!"
"Mira! Nghh! Your ass! It's the best! Ah! Mira!"
Faster and faster moved Gray's hips. The heat in Mirajane's stretched ass felt like she might catch on fire. Gray relentlessly fucked his girlfriend's asshole until he felt his cock about to burst. "Gonna cum! I'm gonna cum in your asshole!" he panted into his girlfriend's ear.
"Yes! Cum! Cum in my ass!"
The pair let out twin screams of pure unadulterated ecstasy. His cock released inside her rear, blasting her guts full of his man crème. Feeling her lover's cum flood her backdoor pushed Mirajane over the edge, her pussy squirting hard.
Pulling out of Mirajane's asshole, Gray gently set her down on a barrel. Reaching into his coat, the Ice Maker pulled out a special magical cleaning cloth to clean himself up.
No sooner did he finish did Mirajane hop off the barrel and tackled her boyfriend to the floor. Gray yelped as his body collided with the cold stone but Mirajane's warm body made up for it. Still horny for Ice Maker cock, Mirajane straddled his waist. "I'm not done yet," she slurred. Looking down at her lover with a grin, she circled her nipple with a finger. "Master Makarov thinks I'm going to be down here for a long while. Let's make the most of it." Putting her hands on the man's toned chest, the barmaid lifted her hips and slammed her pussy down onto Gray's cock. "Ah! Ahhhh!"
The white-haired bombshell let out a lewd wail, feeling Gray's cock fill her womanhood. She bounced wildly on Gray's cock. She could feel the hot baby patter in her womb churn as she drove herself up and down. "Yes! There! Right there!" moaned the babe. She felt Gray rub against her G-spot, sending sparks of pleasure throughout her entire body. Her skin felt like it was hotter than hell. Her nipples were so hard it was painful. She put her hands on her ass and rolled her hips, delighting in the face Gray made while she shifted around his thick girth.
Gray watched Mirajane's breasts bounce like water balloons. His eyes were mesmerized by their bouncing, memorizing their movement after a while. Sitting up, he cupped those bouncing melons with his rough hands and eagerly sucked on them.
"Nghhh!" Mirajane lightly bit down on her lower lip. She loved it when Gray gave her breasts attention. "Gray! Milk's not going to come out no matter how much you suck!" she teased, rolling her hips to earn a muffled moan from her boyfriend. Her hips moved faster as her boyfriend groped and sucked on her breasts. She felt her brain start to melt as her body succumbed to his cock again. "You…really love my tits…don't you?" she huffed.
Nibbling on her tenderized tit, Gray pulled back with his teeth, stretching out Mirajane's boob until it popped out of his mouth. "I can't get enough of them. Your tits are the best," he said with a cheeky smirk.
Grinning back at him, Mirajane grabbed Gray's head with both hands and shoved his face into her tits, burying his head in her bosom. "You can do whatever you want to my tits. As long as you don't stop fucking me!" Mirajane had become a full slut now, only wanting Gray to keep pounding her holes until she couldn't stand anymore.
Gray spent the next several minutes worshipping Mirajane's breasts like it was the last day of his life. He licked them, suckled them and buried his face in them. Finally he unlatched his face from her glorious rack and his hands traveled down Mirajane's naked back before they reached the barmaid's plump ass. He groped her soft buns while thrusting up into her hot and wet snatch. Mirajane tilted his head up and crashed her lips against his, her tongue diving into his mouth to taste every inch of his orifice.
The lovers fucked like wild animals. Gray matched the tempo of Mirajane's bouncing with his thrusts. His lips wrapped around Mirajane's tongue and he sucked on it. A muffled squeal came from the white-haired beauty when Gray plunged two fingers into her abused asshole, stirring up her insides. Mirajane wrapped her arms around his shoulders and held on to him, squishing her boobs against his hard chest.
Panting, moaning, kissing, fingering, sweating and fucking. The cycle of debauchery continued over and over again until they both reached their climax together. Eyes rolling into the back of her head, Mirajane threw her head back and let out the loudest of yells as she climaxed. "YESSSSSS!" she howled. Her nails dug into his back while her pussy squirted all over Gray's lap. Gray buried his face in Mirajane's tits before blowing his load again, pumping her full of his seed.
Tired and exhausted, Mirajane fell down on top of Gray. They listened to the sounds of the guild above them, amazed that nobody heard them with how loud Mirajane was. Still, they were both fortunate to have gotten away with it. While Makarov might have given them a light scolding, Erza would have given them a harsh talking to, plus a good thump to the head for Gray as punishment, plus whatever hell Elfman would put him through.
They panted for breath as they cooled down from their sexual romp. As soon as they turned their heads and looked at each other though, they started making out, their hands crawling all over each other while lying on the stone floor.
When they parted for the need of air, Gray looked up at the ceiling, continuing to listen to the guild's rowdy noise. "So…when are we going to tell everyone we're going out?"
"Soon," replied Mirajane, putting her head on his chest. Despite being an Ice Maker, Gray's body was so warm, perfect for snuggling. "We'll tell them soon. But right now I don't want to be hounded by every magazine from here to the capitol for having their number one model go out with an exhibitionist. We'd never get any privacy."
"Plus, your brother will probably try to kill me. And that's if Erza doesn't first."
Leaning up, Mirajane kissed his cheek. "I know you can take them. My boyfriend isn't that weak."
"Let's just ignore what they have to say about us. All that matters is how we feel about each other."
"Mmmh, I know…" Mirajane sighed heavenly when Gray's strong arms wrapped around her. "But for right now, I just want to cuddle with my boyfriend."
"So let's do that."
The couple shared a passionate, loving kiss as they snuggled together, listening to the sounds in the guild while enjoying each other's warmth…
The End
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