Welcome to my horny corner. This is where I'm gonna post smut whenever I feel like writing it since my other stories haven't gotten to that point quite yet. Please enjoy my very first porn with plot story.
Sting sighed as he made his way down the streets of Magnolia, his short brown belly shirt clinging uncomfortably to his chest from his sweat. It was hot as hell that day and it didn't help that he decided to walk the whole way to all of the guilds that he had to visit.
The council contacted him and informed him that all of the guild masters were to travel to each guild that participated in the Grand Magic Games and see how things worked in each guild to get a better understanding of each other. He figured they just wanted to make sure that all of the powerhouse guilds got along so that if the council ever had issues then the guilds would get along nicely. They claimed it would be good to better the bonds with each other for the safety of the guilds and the civilians, but he knew it was just more convenient for them if they ever had issues they needed taken care of.
It wasn't that Sting hated them, he just found it to be a bother. He was still trying to change Sabertooth to get rid of anything that had to do with Jiemma. He wanted them to change for the better, and he supposed showing the other guilds that Sabertooth had changed was a good start as well. He wanted the guild to seem more inviting so he could get more people to join. Fairy Tail showed him a new light and he was grateful. Jiemma had manipulated them all and he wanted to erase all of the hate and pain caused by their previous master.
Sting saw Fairy Tail come into sight and gave a sigh of relief. They were the last guild he had to visit before heading back home to Crocus. It was getting late though, which meant he had to spend the night there. He didn't mind, per se, he was just eager to get back to work on the guild as soon as possible. He wanted to show everyone that he was going to make a great guild master, despite him being so young.
Stepping up to the large doors, he took a deep breath and placed his hands on them. He really hoped that they didn't hold a grudge against him because of the Games. He was a total asshole and he regretted it so much. He didn't want to place all of the blame on Jiemma for how he acted, because in the end it was him who chose to laugh and taunt, even if he was being manipulated.
He could already hear the loud shouts and crashes before he even got close to the guild, praying with all he had that he didn't get any stray objects slamming into him when he entered. He finally pushed open the large doors and his eyes widened when he saw a body flying at him. His first reaction was to hold his arms out and catch the person, but he was just a little too late and they slammed into him. They fell to the ground with a grunt from him and an 'eep' from the person on top of him.
He groaned and looked down to see a head of blonde hair on top of him. He took a breath in and found the sweet smell of strawberries with a hint of ash coming from the woman laid out on him. "Blondie?" He asked. He figured it was her, he remembered her scent from when they met briefly at the ball. He enjoyed her scent, it seemed to put him at ease.
Lucy lifted her head and her brown eyes met striking blue. She gasped and sat up with her hands on his chest. "Master Sting! I'm so sorry about that!"
Sting chuckled. "Well it doesn't seem like you meant to, did you?"
Lucy shook her head and crawled off of him. "N-No, of course not!" She scrambled to her feet and offered her hand to him.
He reached out and gladly grabbed her hand, pulling himself up with her help. "No need to be so formal, you can just call me Sting." He smiled and brushed himself off. "Why were you flying through the air?" He raised an eyebrow towards the shorter blonde.
She gave a nervous laugh at that. "I may have agreed to join in on the brawl happening in there right now. Not a very good idea when Natsu is involved."
A brawl? Sting wasn't even surprised if he was being honest. Fairy Tail was full of a bunch of cracked out crazies after all. "How does your guild even afford to replace all of the damage caused from these fights?"
Lucy opened her mouth to speak but quickly closed it. There was a perplexed look on her face as she thought about it for a bit and Sting couldn't help but find it to be hilarious. Just how often do these fights happen?
"Well I guess we can afford it now since we got all of that money from the Games." She nodded.
Afford it now? That meant that it happened plenty of times before they got the money. Sting let out a bark of laughter and shook his head. "You Fairies are something else."
"I guess you could say that." She gave a small laugh.
Sting was reminded of the uncomfortable heat when he stopped laughing. He took off his vest to try and cool off. "So who's gonna be showing me around?"
Lucy had to pry her eyes off of the blonde man after watching his shoulders bunch so nicely as he took off his vest. "I am."
His eyebrows shot up and he looked down at her. "Really? I figured Master Makarov would put someone more mature in charge."
Lucy let out a scoff. "I may be young, but I can promise you that I'm the best that you're gonna get out of the bunch of asshole here."
Feisty. I like it. Sting thought as he removed his gloves. "Well then, I'll trust his judgment and follow you along. Lead the way?"
She gave him a smug smile and nodded. "I'm glad you've finally arrived, all of this Master business is wearing me out." She let out a breath as they walked inside.
Sting looked around the large building, watching as chairs and tables flew around. "I'm surprised you guys could afford to keep such a huge guild before the games."
Lucy led them to the second floor for a safer conversation. "Actually, the mayor of Magnolia fixed up our guild hall for us to congratulate us on our victory."
The Sabertooth mage rolled his eyes. "More like they realized you guys aren't pushovers anymore so they gave you back what's yours."
Lucy sighed and took a seat at one of the tables, Sting following suit and placing his clothes on the table. "Pretty much. Everyone treated Fairy Tail so poorly while we were gone, it's just so unfair. Treating a guild like they're nothing just because they lost their stronger members."
Sting frowned. "Sounds to me people only respect those who are strong." Not that I wasn't much different a week ago. He thought sourly.
"Sounds kind of familiar, don'tcha think?" She gave him a pointed look.
He brought a hand up to rub at the back of his neck. "I'm real sorry about that. Jiemma was a power hungry bastard and he showed it so much to the point that we thought it was normal." He brought his hand down and sighed, leaning his head back to look at the ceiling. "Fairy Tail snapped us out of it though." A fond smile graced his lips and he looked back into her slightly surprised eyes. "You guys showed us a new light that we thought we could never have. Sabertooth was always every man for himself, but not anymore. I want to change the guild to be one that protects and cares for their members."
The determined blue eyes that stared at her sent slight shivers down her spine. "You're something else." She breathes and gives a smile. "You're going to make a great guild master, Sting. I don't think Sabertooth could ever find someone better suited."
A smile spread along Sting's face at her words. He just couldn't help it, he kept having doubts about himself being the new master, worried that he wouldn't be good enough or that people would look down on him because he was young. But somehow, this little Fairy with her bright smile told him otherwise with just a few words and a look that told him that she believed in him. "Thanks, Blondie. That really means a lot."
Lucy rolled her eyes and crossed her arms under her chest. "Why does everyone call me that? And it's usually another blonde too." She huffs.
Sting shrugs. "It just suits you."
"Whatever, Blondie." She snickers.
He places a hand dramatically on his chest. "You wound me!" He lets out a large sigh as he places the back of his hand onto his forehead. "How will I ever recover from such an insult?" He heard her giggling at him and had to suppress a smile. She was kind of cute, he had to admit. He then places his hands on his arm rests and leans forward quickly, his face mere inches from hers. His eyes met her shocked ones and he leaned in next to her ear. "How ever will you make it up to me, I wonder?" He whispered before pulling back with a smirk, his eyes shining with delight at the blush that was staining her cheeks.
"I-" She was at a complete loss for words. They were just joking around moments ago, and when he suddenly leaned forward with that fire in his eyes, it had surprised her. It had came out of no where, and when he whispered in her ear, it filled her body with heat. It was like he just had some switch inside that could turn him from funny and kind, to sexy and alluring. That smirk wasn't helping her situation at all.
He raised an eyebrow, smirk still set in place as he crossed his arms over his chest. "Cat got your tongue?"
She snapped out of her thoughts and glanced over at him. Two can play at that game. She tilted her head slightly and gave him a grin. "No, but I can think of other things that could be on my tongue." She gave a pointed look towards his pants and loved the way his eyes widened when she looked back up at his face.
Holy shit. She seemed like the kind of person that would become a flustered mess. She really is feisty. Sting placed his hands on the arm rests once again and leaned forward slightly. "You better watch what you say, Blondie, or it's not just your tongue that's going to be caught." He gave her a lustful look and watched as she squirmed in her seat.
She was about to open her mouth when there was a loud scoff heard a few tables away. "Take your flirting somewhere else, Lightbulb, she's way out of your league."
Sting turned to snap at the person but his mouth remained shut when he was met with the burning green gaze of Laxus. Sting was strong, yes, but he wasn't stupid. He saw how strong Laxus was, and there was no way he was going to fight that monster. He was saved when he heard the woman next to him tsk.
"Why don't you take your eavesdropping somewhere else, Sparky?" She snapped at him.
Sting turned his head towards her with wide eyes. This chick has got some balls on her. He wondered what Laxus would do. He remembered seven years ago seeing an article on Fairy Tail saying that Laxus went crazy and tried to take over the guild. He had gotten kicked out of the guild for it, so he was more than surprised to see him participating in the Games this year. He figured he would never be allowed back in, but it seemed he was wrong.
Laxus suddenly stood and Sting went still, his eyes glancing everywhere but at the Lightning Slayer approaching them. Oh God, this was his end.
The tallest blonde placed a hand on their table and leaned down. "Who said I was eavesdropping, Blondie?" He raised an eyebrow.
Sting watched as she turned her strong graze to be face-to-face with the large mage. "I did, Asshole. Now keep your ears away from our conversation before I shove a Lucy Kick so far up your ass you'll be crying for your lovable green haired pocket pussy to come pull something out of there instead of putting it in."
Sting's jaw dropped. Did she really just say that? His eyes turned to Laxus to carefully watch for any reaction. There was no way he was going to let her off from that. But apparently he was proven wrong when a booming laugh left the man and Sting could only blanch.
"Alright, you win this time." Laxus laughed at the grinning Celestial Mage. He gave her a pat on the head before walking off to his table to sit and watch the guild once more.
Sting's gaze quickly turned to Lucy, staring at her smug face. "How did you not just die?"
Lucy laughed and shrugged. "Laxus and I have gotten pretty close since the starting of the Games. He was an asshole before but he's changed a lot since his tantrum seven years ago."
Sting couldn't help but laugh. They really were a bunch of crazies. "I didn't take Laxus as the kind of guy to joke around like that."
She placed her elbow on her knee and rested her chin on the palm of her hand, giving him a saucy smile. "Everyone's got a side that they don't show." She winked.
He took a sharp breath in and his hands tightened their hold on the chair. "You're really pushin' me, Blondie."
A lazy shrug was what he got in return as she leaned back in her seat and slowly slid one leg to cross over the other, her eyes shining when she caught the Sabertooth mage's eyes travel down to watch them move. "It's getting rather late," She commented casually, "perhaps you should stay in Magnolia for the night? You must be tired from visiting all of those guilds today."
"Perhaps I will." He breathed. She was unbelievably sexy, he would do anything to get into her pants just once. Just one time and he could die a happy man. "Any recommendations for places to stay around here?" He finally tore his gaze away from her creamy legs to look back up at her smirking face.
"I've got a few ideas." She chuckled and stood. "But for now, let us continue that tour. Shall we?" She gave him a smile and held out her hand.
A smile spread across his own face and he grabbed her hand for the second time that day, hoisting himself up. "We shall." He'd go with her anywhere if it meant he could get more of that alluring attitude. Sting was caught in her trap, and he had no idea what was in store for him later on, unknowing of how addictive she was going to become to him.
After Lucy had finished showing Sting around and answering his questions, it was already dark outside. Lucy led Sting out of the guild and gave him a smile. "I guess that's it, you were the final master I had to show around. I'm exhausted." She lets out a sigh and stretched.
"Same here." Sting yawned. "So much walking today really took a toll on me."
Lucy took a step forward and turned to look at Sting. "Too tired to come to my place?" She rose an eyebrow.
He choked on his spit when she said that. He turned his surprise gaze to her, her mischievous eyes twinkling in the moonlight. "Are you serious?"
She gave a lazy shrug. "Only if you're interested. Because if so, there's no way I'd pass up spending a night with you."
Sting sucked in a breath and nodded. "I did say that I was looking for recommendations for places to stay."
Lucy slid her arm to wrap around his gloved left one. "That's the spirit." She purred. She led him down the street and pressed her bust against his arm, giggling at the way he kept glancing down at her. This walk couldn't go fast enough, she felt the ache forming between her legs at just the thought of what was to come. Even if his first impression on her was him being an asshole, she wasn't blind to how attractive he was. He just happened to become that much more appealing once he got his attitude in place.
"Nnggh..! Ahh! S-Sti- Fuck!"
Sting grinned down at the flushed, moaning blonde under him, her legs thrown over his shoulders as he thrusts into her heat. He leans forward to slant his lips against hers, her legs pressing tightly to her chest. He felt her nails digging into his back and let out a deep groan, pulling away from her lips to nip at her chin. "God, Lucy, you're so hot."
Lucy whimpered when he pulled out of her, only to flip her on her stomach and pull her hips up. When she tried to lift her head to look back at him, he grabbed the back of her neck and pressed her face back into the mattress.
"Be a good girl and stay down for me, yeah?" Sting chuckled, smoothing his hands over her ass. He spread her open before leaning down to run his tongue over her weeping core, flicking it over her clit a few times before dipping inside of her. He marveled at the sound of her loud moan and massaged the round cheeks still in his palms. He gave one more small nip to her clit before sitting up and licking his lips. The sight before him will be forever burned into his memory, her back arched so beautifully and her legs quivering as she stared back at him with her flushed face still pressed to the mattress.
Lucy was in heaven. Never has she had a man know her body so well, she was already nearing her third orgasm. She felt him rub the tip of his cock against her teasingly before slamming into her. She moaned at the feeling of being full once more and bit her bedsheet, her hands pulling at the pillow above her.
"Ngh, fuck you feel so good." Sting panted, slowly pulling out before slamming back inside. He moaned when he felt her heat spasm around his throbbing dick as she came, her legs shaking in pleasure. He didn't give her time to catch her breath as he started up a relentless pace, pounding into her from behind. He grabbed her hips tightly enough to bruise, leaning his head back in ecstasy.
Sting would have never thought that his exhausting trip would turn into pure bliss. He had been so annoyed when going to the other guilds, especially Blue Pegasus. He hadn't wanted to go at all but Rogue reminded him that it would look good on Sabertooth if he were to show everyone how much they changed after Jiemma. He would have to treat Rogue to a meal and a few drinks when he got back.
The moment that Sting laid eyes on Lucy, he thought she was extremely attractive. You'd have to be blind to not see it. He had secretly checked her out every now and again during the Games, wishing he wasn't such a dick back then so he probably would have had a chance earlier. But it was definitely worth the wait, not that he was expecting it in the first place.
"Sting, Sting, Sting!" She panted, pushing her hips back to try and meet his fast pace. "Please, fuck me harder."
Sting chuckled and reached one hand up to tangle in her hair before pulling her to his chest. She moaned and he bit her ear, "Such a dirty girl. You like it rough, huh?"
Lucy nodded and brought her hands behind her to grasp his own blonde locks. "Please, Sting." She cried out in pleasure when he started thrusting harder than before, one hand leaving her hair to instead pinch her nipple while his other hand rubbed her clit. "Y-Yes! Just like that!" He seemed to be hitting her sweet spot perfectly from this angle and she couldn't get enough.
Sting felt his orgasm draw near and bit down on her neck. He wanted to pull one last orgasm from her before he finished. "Think you can handle one more, Baby?" He panted, licking over the bite mark.
"I-I can't." She whimpered. Her core was already throbbing from the overstimulation, she didn't know if she could do a fourth time.
"We're gonna try anyways." He grinned and circled her clit faster, his thumb rolling over her nipple. He shivered at the sound of her broken moan, his lips finding the sweet spot behind her ear.
"P-Please, Sting, it's too much." She whined, tears forming in her eyes. She felt pressure in the pit of her stomach building up once more and tightened her hold on his hair.
He growled at the sight of her tears but didn't let up his movements. He felt his balls start to tighten and squeezed his eyes shut to try and hold on a bit longer. He wanted her to finish one last time, wanted to make sure she remembered it was him who made her unable to walk. With one final pinch to her clit, he felt her tighten around him as she let out a scream. He groaned and hugged her waist as her walls clamped down aggressively against his aching cock. He moaned loudly as he came, stopping his movements as his dick pulsed and shot after shot of cum spurt from his member.
They fell to the bed on their sides, both a panting mess. Lucy felt him pull out of her and her legs were shaking in overstimulation and exhaustion. She glanced back at him as he pulled off the condom and tied it before leaning over her and tossing it in the small trash can beside her night stand.
"That was fucking amazing." Sting whispered as his hand trailed up and down her side. He placed a small kiss to her jaw and let his hand rest on her hip.
"You're telling me," She chuckled and moved to lay on her back. She grinned up at him and brought a hand up to rest against his chest. "I don't think I've ever came that many times in my life."
"Glad to be of service." He winked and pressed a tender kiss to her lips. He pulled away before laying on his own back, letting out a breath and folding his hands behind his head. "We should do this again sometime if you're interested." He shut his eyes, praying that he wasn't sounding desperate.
Lucy sighed and grabbed her blanket to pull over them, glancing over at him when her head hit the pillow. "I'd be upset if we didn't."
He smirked and wrapped an arm around her to pull her closer. "So would I."
Lucy sighed happily as she sat up from bed, stretching her arms high above her head. She hadn't slept that well in ages. She let her arms fall to her sides and glanced behind her to smile at the sleeping Dragon Slayer. After agreeing to see each other again, they had both passed out fairly quickly, exhausted from their coupling. She really hoped this would become a regular thing, she knew he would be good in bed but holy shit did he exceed her expectations.
She stood from her bed and chuckled when she wobbled a bit. Her hips were pretty sore but she didn't mind. When she was able to balance herself, she made her way to her bathroom to relieve herself. She gave a yawn as she flushed the toilet and walked over to the sink to wash her hands. After finishing, she finally looked up to see herself in the mirror, only to let out a gasp.
"Sting, you fucking idiot!" She shouted.
Sting was startled awake by the sudden shout and quickly made his way to the bathroom, still half asleep. "What happened?"
"What do you mean 'what happened'? Look at me!" She gestures to her neck and chest.
He blinks a few times to get the sleep out of his eyes before finally focusing on her face. His eyes trail down to her neck, then her chest, her stomach, hips, and finally her thighs before bringing his stare back up to her furious brown ones. He chuckles and placed a hand behind his head to fiddle with his hair. "Yeah, looks like I went a bit overboard, huh."
Lucy's eyebrow twitched in annoyance and she clenched her fists. "A bit ? I'm completely covered in bites and hickies, Asshat!" From her neck, all the way down to her thighs was dozens of marks, mostly on her chest and thighs.
Sting sighed and took a step towards the fuming blonde, wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her flush against him. His free hand came up to grasp her chin and tilt her head up to meet his gaze. "It's really sexy knowing that they're from me, it's like marking my territory."
A deep blush appears on her cheeks. His territory? What the hell! She screams in her head. She pushes away from the chuckling man and crosses her arms. "Y-You're lucky that I have makeup to cover this. You gotta hide it better next time!"
His eyes shined in delight at her words, a wave of heat spreading through him when she pouted. She's so damn cute. "I'll keep that in mind." So there would definitely be a next time, that seemed to really excite him. "Hopefully next time will come sooner rather than later." He leaned down to give her a quick kiss on the lips before turning and leaving the bathroom.
She sighed and followed after him, watching as he grabbed his underwear and pulled them over his hips. "It's a shame that you gotta cover up, you have a nice ass."
Sting laughed before grabbing his pants. "I can definitely say the same for you, Blondie." He pulled up his pants, buttoning them closed. "I could say a lot of things about you are great."
"Yeah? Like what?" She grinned, leaning against the wall and crossing her arms as she watched him get dressed.
"Well," He grabbed his half-shirt and pulled it over his head, "you have a fantastic figure. Nice chest and a beautiful waist. And those hips?" He glanced over at her, eyeing her naked body. "Phew, I could hold onto them for the rest of my life and never let go." He clipped his suspenders onto his pants and pulled them over his shoulders. "And man, those legs are a godsend." He heard her giggling and he smiled. "But there's one thing that gets me going more than anything else," He stared into her eyes, loving the deep flush staining her cheeks from his compliments. He pulls his vest on, tugging at the fir lining to have it comfortably sit over his shoulders. "Your voice."
"My... voice?" She tilts her head in confusion.
He nods and pulls on his gloves. "The way you moan my name, or even say my name, nothing turns me on more." He straightens his body and give her a genuine smile. "You have a cute laugh, too."
Lucy smiled back and felt like her face was on fire. "You're something else, Bee." She tilts her head up to stare into his eyes when he walks up to her. She sighs into the kiss he places on her lips and brings her hands up to tangle in his hair. When he pulls away, she gives a small nip to his chin. "Until next time."
"Yeah, absolutely."
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