( Smut Thread at beginning)
Jellal POV:
Barely opening my eyes, I looked at the glass in the window.
Even through this net that protected against insect attacks, one could see how brightly a great fireball from heaven shone.
It seems that September has already started, instead of getting slowly cold, autumn, melancholic, depressing rainy, it was still summer aura. I pulled on the white window handle. I felt how warm it is outside.
In general, the window frame is the only thing that is clear in this room. Just looking at the rest of the equipment overwhelms me a lot : The walls are dark gray and rough. In addition, the furniture and the floor are dark, even the kitchenette is dark! Virtually everything in this apartment is almost black!
" Black clothes are okay because they're safe, but not furniture! What crossed my mind to choose this apartment? Where did I lose my mind then? ... Yyyyyyyh...Fuck it!... I think I'll go to sleep again, it's Saturday so I can. "
When I was trying to take a nap, something poked me, or rather SOMEONE.
"Jellal, get up. "
" ...Mmmhm.."
" Come on. Move up! "
" ...Five more minutes, please. "
" Not a minute longer! Get up ! Time is price ."
" Nobody pays me for it. "
" Okay! You've done it! " - She attacked me under the blanket
I didn't give up because I'm not that weak physically. I was resisting all the time as Erza tried her best to pull me out of bed. I decided for the last time to fend off her strength ... in a more pleasant way.
The kisses cooled her ardor to continue fighting with me, but I didn't think that My Fiancée was smart enough to pick up my "Morning Wood".
Erza knows very well that I can't get out of this "trap". She has mastered my weaknesses to the level of perfection.
What was too much? She pulled it out of my boxers.
It was more than certain that she was suddenly expecting something. I asked her directly...
" Do you want to do it now? "
" Why not?"
I see. She answers a question with a question, so there is something to it. I pointed my finger at the nightstand. In the drawer, I always keep a packet of condoms.
Before sex, I bit her collarbone, sucking lightly. With my left hand, I caressed a large, soft breast. With my right hand I touched her "sensitive button".
" I know it's called clitoris, but I don't really like to use the word because it's too so ... scientific. "
Erza trembled at the touch, groaning softly. The lower my fingertips reached, the wetter and slippery it got. Against her pink, orchid-like folds.
One finger slipped inside. All it took was a small movement for her to dig her nails into the back of my head.
" She wanted more. "
I put my second finger in her.
~ " ...Ahhhhh...Mmmmmmm..." - She still moaned.
Slowly at first, then faster and faster and faster.
She squealed...
She moaned...
She screamed ...
And she was panting ...
" Heh...I had her in my hand. "
Erza begged for more. That I should put on a third finger.
" Wohohohoho! Not that hard, love! Such things are after marriage possibly."
I let go of her neck.
My Queen, she put her mouth on mine. Choked on her sounds that fell down my throat.
It pulsed around my loins. Horrible pain. I couldn't anymore.
This wild animal was waking up in my soul.
~ " Erza! "
"...What? "
~ " Do it...Ride me now! "
Without further ado, she unwrapped the condom and put it on me. She crouched down, positioning herself on my cock, then her mouth opened wide as she pounded on it.
Tight, wet and warm as always.
Clamp like pliers.
I'm curious how it would feel without protection, but I don't want to go raw just yet.
" It's too risky now."
For literally only a minute, Erza rocked slowly. Then, maddened, she began to rise higher and higher and jump faster and faster.
I can hardly swallow because I feel like I'm going crazy the same way!
Stun to everything else, except for Erza's screams and the moist, loud noises from our intimate parts.
Titania didn't get tired of what she was doing. Wanting to match her, I grabbed her waist and threw her onto me.
It surprised her.
Has her famous will to dominate have flown somewhere?
I tried something new: Using my hips, I fucked her from the bottom.
Not too fast, but hard and deep enough for her to feel it.
~ "...What?...You're giving up? Erza."
~ "...No...Mmmm...It's not...like that! "
~ " ...You feel good...Right? "
~ "...Yes! ...I'm feel so fucking good! "
For the next 35 minutes, we played in various positions.
However, I was getting tired of it. These are, unfortunately, the consequences of taking medications. Sex with people like me either takes too long or is absent at all due to a decline in libido. I have a half and a half.
Being above her, I could feel my arms, legs, and spine refusing to cooperate. I didn't want to disappoint Erza. I tried to hold on a little longer.
~ " ...Jellal? "
~ "...Y-Yeah? "
~ " Don't get tired anymore. I'll help you." - She smiled to me.
Erza made me kneel and spread my legs. She, too, was on her knees, bending down.
Taking the latex off me, wet and crumpled from her inner juices, she started sucking me off!
" Holy Shit..."
Erza's tongue curled around my penis, and her plump, soft lips sucked more of my existence.
Each and every move exceeded the limits
~ " ...Ohhhhhh...Ffffffffuck...Erzaaaah. "
Skin cold with sweat...
Strands of hair sticking to the forehead and cheeks...
Rising heart rate...
A growling voice...
Shortness of breath as usual...
And this suffering...
A suffering which, compared to torture, brings relief through bliss.
~ "...Erza ...Please...Stop...I can't take it anymore...Ahh...Erza...ER..ZAAA!
She swallowed everything. I haven't asked for it, but I don't deny her this pleasure.
Limit exceeded.
It's over...
" Jellal? Are you Ok, honey?"
"... Ummm...yeah. Thank you. "
" Don't worry! It was really good. Come on. We'll go shower together and make breakfast later. What do you think?"
" It's a pretty good idea."
" Don't be sad. Take my hand."- Only Erza can lift my spirits like that.
...
Sitting at the kitchen table, we ate our breakfast prepared together.
Nothing special. Plain sandwiches with smoked ham, lettuce, tomato and cucumber. We also drank sweet cocoa.
I needed a dose of chocolate after what happened.
Erza was looking at me tenderly all the time, even though I screwed up. How much does she love me that she has no grudge against me after that? She should be offended that I didn't fulfill her female desires or fantasies, and she isn't. That's weird a bit.
Is it really not that important?
Maybe I want to be perfect too much, and in Erza's eyes I'm already?
Maybe I can't ... see it in myself.
We have pre-established when we want to get married.
Erza would like it in May next year. I was wondering how should we prepare everything by May? Party, Outfits, Wedding rings ...
What did she say? Fairy Tail will take care of everything. Makarov promised her this as soon as she informed him of our engagement.
I didn't really like this plan to come in and pay for nothing. But in the end, I'll trust Erza on this point.
...
In the middle of the week, during a delivery mission in Magnolia, we wanted to settle two official matters : I was supposed to set up a bank account and a deposit to save money for building a house, and Erza was to enter us on the date of the wedding in May.
It wasn't that easy.
In the bank, I heard that I can't do it on the basis of the New Law.
Here are some reasons:
* I don't have a birth certificate.
* I was on the criminal record.
* I am legally perceived as a mentally disabled person and I cannot have more money than the basic amount at my disposal.
Never heard greater absurdities in my life!
Erza was so hot with nerves that she wanted these bureaucrats to literally destroy the building. But she calmed down in time, fortunately for us.
She corrected her hairstyle and blouse collar, asking if there was an option for my money to be put aside in her deposit? They agreed to this, proposing a high interest rate in her favor.
"Couldn't you say that right away, jump out with some legal nonsense, pulled out of your ass ?! "
But they told us anyway that I had an obligation to write out the applications at the Registry Office, because I had no registration anywhere.
When we tried to sign up for May, regarding the wedding, we heard something like this: Only in 4 years there is a free date.
" You fucked up to the rest."
It turns out that a lot of people get married in May and August. This is called. Wedding season.
I asked if we could sign in in other months.
The woman in charge said the next due date is February. Specifically on Valentine's Day.
At first Erza didn't accept it, because she said it was stupid to get married in a thick jacket in the cold.
I tried to convince her that our wedding outfits would certainly look fabulous, we would not get tired and sweat so much. In addition, I whispered in her ear that the Wedding Night would then be more exciting.
" Ok. Agreed. "
" You see, Erza? This will be our special day. Nothing's gonna spoil this for us. Soon, we'll be together for good and bad."
" Thank you. I love you, Jellal. "
" I love you too, Erza."
The day we entered our life together has been written down. We are ready for it. Just a few more months.
"Honestly ... I'm glad it's coming this winter. I don't want my evidence of a sinful crime to be seen in the photos."
The End.
A/N: This is just the beginning of Jellal's problems. Unfortunately it is true. The love life of people with mental disorders is extremely difficult, and so are other things.
"Evidence of a Sinful Crime" Well ... Jellal got a few body piercings ( xD)
That's all.
Take Care Of Yourself.
WistieTheJellyFox.