A/N: So this site was on some crack when I tried uploading Chapter 4 aka my Halloween one-shot, so if you didn't get a chance to read it, it's the chapter right before this update! This chapter is a continuation of the Halloween shot, and while it can be read alone, you might want some context.

Warning: smutty content ahead

The Guild's Kitty cont.

"Hold on tight princess," was the only warning Laxus gave before he used his lightning to transport them out of the guild and to his house on the outskirts of Magnolia.

When they arrived at Laxus' humble home, Lucy didn't even get a chance to comment on the dragon slayer's form of travel before her back was against the hard surface of the front door and Laxus' lips were smashed against hers. She took a sharp intake of breath when Laxus ground his hardening member against her hot and aching center. He moved away from her mouth to trail his lips down her neck, across her collarbones, and her chest. Lucy moaned softly, her fingers tangling his hair. Wanting better access to her cleavage, Laxus hiked her higher so her legs were wrapped around his abdomen and her breasts were directly in front of his face. Gripping her hips, he elicited a sharp gasp from Lucy when he bit down on an erect nipple through the latex material of her bodysuit.

"La-laxus," Lucy panted out in between heavy breaths. Her grip in his hair tightened to the point of pleasurable pain.

"Yes kitten?" His mouth travelled from her covered nipple to the soft swells of her breasts spilling out of her v-neck. He burned hot kisses into her pale skin, eliciting mewls from the blonde trembling in his arms.

"You're not—" she squeaked as Laxus bit down on her supple flesh before running over the bite with his tongue. "You're not petting my kitty," she finally ground out.

Laxus chuckled, pulling away from his new favorite pillows. He let Lucy slide down his body until she was standing on her own, her high-heeled boots giving her a height she usually didn't have. He grasped her chin in his hand and tilted her face up. Her lips were plump and bruised from their forceful kissing, her cheeks flushed a light shade of pink. Her brown eyes were glazed into a molten dark chocolate color, eyelashes fluttering against her skin. She blinked at him, waiting for him to make a move as he studied her. The scent of her arousal hung heavy and heady in the air. Laxus drew a long breath, flaring his nostrils to capture and memorize her honeyed scent.

"Laxus?" Lucy lifted one of her hands to grasp at his large hand still on her chin. He watched as she gently moved his hand away before she drew it in front of her mouth, giving the tips of his fingers a tentative lick before she took his index finger in her mouth and sucked it. He swallowed thickly as he watched her pouty lips wrap around his finger, her pink tongue swirling, coating it in her saliva. "I've been a good kitty, so why won't you pet me?"

Laxus quickly drew his hand away from her and yanked her body against his, her bountiful chest meeting his muscular one. He brought his mouth to her ear while he palmed her ass and gave her cheeks a light squeeze. "I don't know if I can play nice, kitten. Are you alright with that?" He nipped at her skin with an elongated canine, eliciting a shiver from the buxom blonde. Laxus smirked against her neck. Lucy brought her hands up between them to grab his head and pull it down until her hot breath tickled his ear.

"I thought we established earlier that I was a bad kitty." She flicked her tongue against his ear.

Laxus answered her by gently forcing her aside so he could unlock his front door. He threw it open before turning to face Lucy who was biting her lip and eye-fucking him, her brown orbs lingering on the bulge in his pants.

"Well come on kitten, it's time to make you purr."

Lucy grinned salaciously before squealing and launching herself into Laxus' waiting arms. He caught her around the waist, coaxing her legs to wrap around him while he kicked the door closed behind them. Lucy's lips were latched onto his neck, kissing, nibbling, and sucking as Laxus carried her to his bedroom upstairs. When they reached his bed, he pried Lucy off his body and gently threw her onto his king-sized bed. He watched her panting form, her breasts rising and falling, the cat ears still resting in her disheveled hair, her lips still in their magical red color parting to let her tongue dart out as he threw his fur coat onto a chair. She sat up on her elbows, knees bent, her legs spreading as he made his way towards her. He kicked off his boots and loosened the strings that held the front of his leather pants together as he strode towards the goddess laying across his dark sheets. He had no idea the seemingly innocent celestial mage could be like this, but far be it for him to complain.

When Laxus reached her prone form, he inserted himself between her legs, resting his palms on her knees. Their eyes burned into each other as Laxus trailed his hands down her thighs until he reached the tops of her boots. Leaning forward, he pressed a chaste kiss to her thigh before he grabbed the boot's zipper and slowly slid it down, brushing his fingers down her leg. Lucy shivered at his touch, a soft gasp leaving her lips. He pulled the boot off, grabbed her ankle, and began trailing kisses up her calf, over her knee, and nipped at the skin of her inner thigh before moving to her other leg and repeating the process. When he reached her thigh, instead of pulling away, he kept moving upwards towards her center, where her arousal was practically leaking for him. All while Lucy squirmed underneath him but made no move to rush him in his ministrations. Her fingers toyed with the bedsheets on either side of her, tightening when Laxus' hot breath blew over her aching core. She let out a soft whine has Laxus lightly rubbed his nose over her clothed center and inhaled deeply. Unable to take his teasing anymore, Lucy brought her legs together, trapping Laxus between her thighs.

Laxus chuckled against her warmth, bringing his large arms to wrap under and around the blonde's trembling thighs. "Patience, kitten." He removed her whip from her side and dropped it on the floor behind him.

Lucy bucked her hips as Laxus nipped at her through her bodysuit. She thought he was only teasing her, but Laxus had a war raging in his mind: how the fuck did he take this bodysuit off? He moved one of his arms from under her to slide it over her hips and waist, reaching underneath her in search of a zipper. When he finally found one that trailed up her spine, Laxus looked up at Lucy and grinned lecherously when her gaze met his. She rose an eyebrow in response before her face contorted in pleasure as Laxus cupped her center and ground the heel of his hand against her clothed clit. He continued that motion as he lifted himself above her and leaned down to kiss and nip at her heaving mounds. Lucy's hands left the sheets to grab at Laxus' hair and wrap around the back of his neck. Lucy ground herself against Laxus' hand, moans escaping from her lips while Laxus sucked on her skin, leaving red marks across her breasts and chest. Laxus removed his hand from her heated center, to which Lucy whined in protest. He chuckled against her skin before pulling away so he could lift her body and unzip the zipper at her back. He pulled until it ended at the dip on her lower back. Realizing what he was doing, Lucy sat up so Laxus could hook his fingers at the sleeves and pull the black material off her body.

As every inch of skin was revealed, Laxus marveled at the celestial mage's beauty. Her pale skin was unblemished save for some light scars she likely obtained during missions or the other crazy shit Fairy Tail has been through. Once the sleeves were off, Laxus slid the material down her abdomen, revealing her braless chest, a flat stomach, and small love handles that Laxus couldn't wait to grip while he took her. Lucy lifted her hips so Laxus could drag the material off the rest of her body, and once he'd untangled the material from her legs, Laxus' eyes feasted upon Lucy's mostly bare body. She was completely naked before him besides the pitiful excuse for underwear she wore. He hooked a finger under the thin material and pulled.

"Hey!" Lucy protested. "Those were one of my favorites."

Laxus tossed the tiny piece of fabric behind him and looked down at Lucy, who had crossed her arms over her chest and was pouting.

"I'll buy you new ones." Laxus fixed himself between her legs again, pushing her arms away from the glorious sight of her tits. Just as she opened her mouth to speak, Laxus brought his tongue to meet her wet pussy, eliciting a loud and long moan from the blonde. Laxus gripped her hip with one hand while he drove his tongue into her delicious heat, his other hand moving to tease an erect nipple. Lucy trembled underneath him, one hand flying to pull Laxus' face impossibly closer to her dripping slit. Her free hand massaged her breast, kneading into the supple skin and tweaking her nipple between her fingers. Laxus didn't think a woman could taste so good, but here he was tasting what might as well have been the nectar of the gods. Lucy's sweet scent permeated the air and Laxus groaned into her heat when she gave his hair a hard pull. She was panting heavily above him, and Laxus knew she was close. He moved his hand from her hip and brought his thumb to press against her clit, causing Lucy to buck wildly. She screamed as Laxus simultaneously thrust his tongue into her heat, rubbed her button, and pinched her nipple. Her back arched off the bed and Laxus happily lapped at her juices while she forcibly pushed his face against her core.

When Laxus felt Lucy's grip on his hair go lax, he lifted his head to look at the vixen who had caught his attention that night with her cat costume. She was looking at him with a dazed grin, her cat ears hanging precariously on the side of her head. Laxus grinned in return, fangs and all, the taste of her still lingering on his lips. She crooked a finger and beckoned him forward. All too willing to oblige, Laxus moved over her until his face was above hers. He braced himself on his arms as he adjusted himself so none of his weight was on her. Lucy smiled sweetly at him before she brought his head down to meet her lips. She moaned as she tasted herself on his lips. She moved her hands down his neck and over his shoulders to meet at the center of his chest. She ran her dainty fingers over his skin as they kissed slowly, languidly, completely lost in each other. She brought her hands to the buttons on his shirt, undoing them with ease. She pushed the shirt off his shoulders and he helped her get his arms out of the sleeves. With his torso now exposed, Lucy pulled away from their kiss to suck on his collarbone. She pushed on his shoulders until he took the hint and rolled them over so Lucy was on top. She quickly removed the cat ears dangling on the side of her head and flipped her golden tresses over one shoulder. She moved down his body, kissing and nipping at his skin, paying particular attention to tracing her lips over his tattoo and guild mark. Laxus tensed underneath her when she dipped her tongue into his belly button and continued a wet trail down until she reached the edge of his leather pants.

Laxus was throbbing and his erection was nearing more painful than pleasurable, but he wouldn't dare stop the enchantress in her gentle ministrations. Laxus had fully intended to bring Lucy home and fuck her until she forgot her own name; he had no idea where this slow sex came from. The great Laxus Dreyar did not have slow sex. He fucked and he always fucked fast and hard. But somehow, Lucy Heartfilia had him doing things he would never do. And hadn't he told her that he wouldn't play nice?

Just as Laxus was about to change the course of their night of passion, he felt Lucy's warm mouth wrap around him. When she had gotten his pants off, he had no idea. He groaned and gladly would have let Lucy suck his dick, but he had taken too long already. If her red lips stayed wrapped around him for much longer, he would come, and he refused to come before he was sheathed inside Lucy. So he sat up and pulled Lucy off of him, a small pop sounding as her lips slid off of him.

"Laxus? Did I do something wrong?" Lucy's eyebrows scrunched together.

"No!" Laxus said. "No. You're too fucking perfect and I'm not going to last much longer if you stay down there. Now come here."

Lucy giggled as Laxus reached down to pull her up and flip them over so he was on top again. Laxus pressed his throbbing member against her wet core and groaned. Lucy moaned, wrapping her arms and legs around him as she ground herself against him.

"Take me Laxus," she purred, licking up his jaw until she reached his ear. She nipped at his lobe. "Make me purr."

Lucy let out a breathy moan as Laxus guided himself to her slit and slid into her welcoming warmth. He gripped her hips as he drove into her at a steady, but gentle rhythm. Lucy mewled softly, rubbing her palms around his broad shoulders and down his chest. Her breath hitched when Laxus changed the angle of his thrusts and hit a sweet spot that left her a moaning, panting mess as she struggled for purchase, her nails scraping against his back. She dragged her mouth to meet Laxus in a hot, hungry kiss, their tongues lapping at each other. Laxus groaned when Lucy sucked his tongue into her mouth, his hips moved erratically, no longer gentle. Lucy's hips rose to meet Laxus at every thrust, her legs tightening around his face, her feet digging into the firm muscle of his ass. The sounds of their passionate dance echoed in Laxus bedroom. Lucy's soft moans, his groaning into her neck, their sweat-slicked skin meeting in the center for an explosion of ecstasy. When Laxus finally came, it was inside of Lucy during her own orgasm. He drew out their pleasure, pressing a thumb to her clit and pumping in and out of her in short thrusts. She gripped him like a vice, the tightening of her inner muscles milking him.

Spent, Laxus removed himself from the blonde and fell on the bed beside her, their panting breaths the only sounds in the room. Laxus stared at the ceiling, at a complete loss. He had never had sex like this before, and he wasn't ready to never have it again. He liked Lucy. Had always been attracted to her. If he had known that they would be like this together, he would have approached her much sooner. It was only thanks to the Flame Brain's idiocy and Bickslow's interest in the blonde woman that led to this night between them. Laxus fell out of his stupor when he felt Lucy moving beside him.

She slipped off the bed, looking for her clothes.

Laxus propped himself on his elbow as he watched her naked form reach for her bodysuit that landed over the top of his bedroom door. He frowned, "What are you doing, kitten?"

Lucy turned to him, startled. She blinked owlishly at him before tilting her head to one side. "Going home? I heard you don't like women spending the night."

Laxus stood up quickly and strode over to her, ripping her bodysuit from her hands and tossing it across the room.

"Wha—"

"You're not going anywhere." Laxus picked her up easily, wrapping his arms around her waist. He walked them over to his bed and gently Lucy down on the edge. He stepped away only to turn around to rummage through his drawers.

She stared at him, confused. "What are you doing?" She rubbed her hands up and down her arms, the air chilling her skin.

"I'm looking for something you can wear to bed."

"Laxus, I have pajamas at home." Just as she was about to stand in search of the bodysuit he threw again, Laxus strode over to her with a t-shirt and boxers in hand. He tossed the boxers onto the bed beside her before pulling the t-shirt over her head. Lucy stared at him incredulously, not even bothering to fix the strands of her that fell over her face.

"It would help if you put your arms through the sleeves," Laxus deadpanned. Lucy blushed, but did as he said. "I'm not sure if you want the boxers, but I did kind of destroy your panties, so I thought maybe you would." He scratched the back of his neck and when she looked at his face, Lucy noticed a pink tinge to his cheeks. Was he blushing?

Lucy took the boxers he handed her and slipped them on. "Laxus."

"Hmm?"

"I'm confused."

"About what?"

"Why are you giving me your clothes? Cana told me you never spend the night with a woman. I imagine you don't lend out your clothes either."

Laxus scowled. "You shouldn't listen to everything Cana says."

Lucy frowned. "But what she said is true, isn't it?" Secretly hoped it wasn't. Lucy had liked Laxus for a long time, since even before she joined the guild. His picture was on a secret page in her notebook of eligible bachelors and possible boyfriends. Sure she thought he was an asshole when she actually met him, but then he changed. When Cana found out about Lucy's crush, she told her that Laxus only ever slept with women—never dated. And he never ever spent the night with them. She looked to Laxus, hoping that he actually wanted her to stay.

"She's right. I don't usually spend the night with a woman I sleep with." Lucy knew this was coming, but the crushing blow to her heart didn't hurt any less. "But—" She looked up to see Laxus kneeling in front of her, wiping at some tears she hadn't realized had fallen. "But you're not just any woman, Lucy."

Lucy could only stare at him in shock. He gave her small, sad smile. He awkwardly patted her shoulder and stood up.

"Unless you don't want to stay. I'll walk you home. There's no way I'd let you walk across Magnolia alone at this time of night." Laxus walked over to his pants on the floor and picked them up.

He should have known that a woman like Lucy wouldn't want to spend the night with a man with a past like his. If all she wanted was a no strings attached one-night stand, he could do that. He had done it countless times before; this time would be no different. Just as Laxus was lifting a leg to slip into his pants, he felt small arms wrap around his waist and Lucy's heat against his back. He felt Lucy's lips press against his bare skin. Laxus' heart stuttered in his chest.

"I'd love to stay, Laxus," she murmured.

Dropping his pants, Laxus turned slowly in her arms and cupped her face in both hands. "Do you really want to?"

A small grin spread across Lucy's lips and she nodded, nuzzling her cheek into Laxus' warm palm. Warmth blossomed across his chest.

"Come on, kitten, let's get some sleep." Laxus grabbed Lucy's hand and guided her to his side of the bed where he threw the covers back.

Lucy climbed onto the bed, feeling giddy. On all fours, she began crawling across the bed when she felt a sharp slap on one of her cheeks.

"Laxus!" Lucy looked at him over her shoulder, blushing furiously. He grinned lecherously.

"Your ass looked too good, I had to." He smirked before following Lucy into bed.

She didn't even have a chance to settle before Laxus wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her against him. Lucy giggled as Laxus nuzzled her neck, his warmth breath tickling her skin.

"I don't know what it is about you, Lucy Heartfilia, but I hope we can spend more nights together like this." He kissed her cheek while his hand traced random patterns on her side.

She turned to look at him over her shoulder and smiled like an angel sent from heaven just for him.

"Me too."

A/N: How was it? This was my official attempt at smut lol, so please let me know what you all think! Also, my school semester is almost over so that means more frequent updates! As always, feel free to request anything, I'm happy to write. I saw a few suggestions in the comments, so I will do my best to get to those as soon as I can :)

Side note: I sincerely apologize for not having a cover for this story. I am a writer, not a graphic designer hehe, but hopefully I can throw something together soon so it's not just a gray silhouette.