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AN: This is my first time trying to write a lemon/smut. * blushes *. I don't know how this came to be, but it's what I came up with. Love some feedback. What did you think? What should I improve on? If you guys have any requests, let me know. I would love the challenge. Enjoy.
This is so stupid, thought Laxus, letting out a yawn in his seat. It's too early for this shit. He looked at the clock and it read 6:25 a.m. Stupid fucking council.
The guild library was turned into a makeshift temporary classroom. There were chairs, tables, and a blackboard at the front. All the S-Class mages, him, Erza, Mirajane and Gildarts, were waiting for their tutors to help prepare for an exam. Today they were getting back their second practice exam and going over the questions. He was about to fall asleep, Gildarts was actually asleep and snoring. The only two bright eyed and awake were Mirajane who was humming and Erza, wearing a school uniform, pencil and notepad ready to take notes. Laxus's mind went back to the incident that caused this mess in the first place.
A few days ago
"The fuck is this, Gramps!" Laxus walked into his Grandfather's office where the other S-Class mages were standing, just as angry, and threw an envelope onto Makarov's desk. "The council is taking away my S-Class status?!" Laxus was furious, to say the least. The magic council sent him a letter saying they are revoking his S-Class status, and they didn't give a clear reason why.
"Yes, Master," said Erza in a fierce tone, turning around to give Master a glare. "Please explain so we may understand the situation." Erza was sent a similar letter this morning. It took every ounce of her control not to march down to the council and beat the answers out of everyone.
Master flinched momentarily at all the glares directed at him. He couldn't blame them. They had every reason to be angry about the situation. He cleared his throat to explain what was going on. "Yes. Remember when the guild was disbanded for a year." Everyone nodded their heads, so he continued. "Apparently when everyone reunited and Fairy Tail was declared a guild again, everything was reset to the way it was."
Gildarts piped up with a question. "What do you mean everything was reset to the way it was?" Master couldn't mean…
Master nodded his head to Gildarts's question. "It's exactly what it means." He raised a hand when everyone opened their mouth to say something. "Don't worry, I talked with the higher ups and they have given us a solution and it's quite simple." Master gave everyone a cheeky grin. "All you guys have to do is take a quiz, pass it and they'll give your S-Class status back."
Mirajane narrowed her eyes in suspicion at Master. The solution seemed too easy, in her opinion. Especially by the council who hates Fairy Tail. "Just a quiz?"
Master scratched the back of his head and avoided everyone's gaze. "Wellll, rather than a quiz, it's a 3 hour exam divided into 5 sections. The sections are math, English, science, history and magic. 20 questions from each section, meaning 100 questions in total."
"What?!"
"That's outrageous!"
"When is it?"
Everyone spoke over each other, voicing their protests against this sudden announcement. They worked hard to get their S-Class status and finding out it was getting taken away frustrated them. The only way of getting it back was under the terms of the council, and it was obvious they were trying to make things difficult for them.
"The exam will be taken in two weeks, so you have some time to study. This is the national state exam taken by students, so there are practice tests you can take so you get the gist of what topics they are expecting of you," explained the Master, fingering his mustache.
"It's obvious that they want us to fail," said Laxus in a frustrated tone. He hasn't learned math or history in years.
"Which is why I have gotten you guys tutors." Master called out to the door. "Please come in."
Freed and Levy entered the room with stacks of books and papers in their arms. They were wearing a professor's outfit, a suit, and even glasses.
"Freed and Levy shall be your tutors for the next two weeks. They will help you prepare for the exam to ensure that you will all pass. Class starts tomorrow at 6:30 a.m. Class attendance is mandatory. Anyone who doesn't show up will be penalized and will not go on guild jobs for 6 months," declared the Master, specifically looking at Gildarts and Laxus, the two most likely not to show up.
Present
Finally Freed and Levy arrived with their stuff. Laxus jabbed his elbow into Gildarts's side to wake him.
Gildarts woke with a snort and shook his head to wake himself up. He gave a sheepish smile when Freed gave him a stern look.
Freed cleared his throat. "I am passing out booklets for the second practice exam. Levy and I have graded these. Some of you improved vastly." He gave a tiny small to Mirajane, who waved back. She scored a 270 the first time. "Remember that the grade for passing is 350." He turned to Levy, handing the stack of booklets to her. "Ms. McGarden, please hand the exams back so that we may go over it and have a review session."
"Great job, Mira! You almost passed." Levy handed Mira's booklet to her. "You were off by 5 questions. It seems your after-class sessions with Mr. Justine are paying off." She gave Mira a wink and left her a blushing mess.
Levy walked up to Laxus. "Not bad. You did great with some of the sections but you're still struggling with the same subjects. Maybe you should get some after-class tutoring, specifically focusing on them."
"Amazing as usual Erza. You passed again." Erza had a smug smile on her face.
Finally, Levy went to Gildarts. "Keep up the good work, Gildarts! Your score has improved vastly. I am impressed. Whatever it is that you are doing, keep doing it." Levy gave Gildarts a smile and walked back to Freed.
Everyone scrambled over to see the score of Gildarts's booklet. He even had a gold star on the top. He got a 250. That was 125 more points than what he got last time, which was a 125, the lowest score out of all of them. This meant he got half the questions right this time.
"How did your score improve so quickly?" Laxus narrowed his eyes in suspicion towards Gildarts. Laxus got a 300 on his first time. A 310 this time. He was struggling in the English and history sections. He had no problem with the math, science, and magic sections. To him, it made no sense for someone like Gildarts, who was struggling in each one to improve so quickly. Maybe he cheated?
"Your gorgeous girlfriend's been tutoring me on the subjects I need help in after class." Gildarts gave a cheeky grin to Laxus, his smile growing wider at the look of anger on Laxus's face. "And might I say she's been very helpful." He raised his eyebrows playfully. He loved to mess with Laxus.
"And why is MY girlfriend helping you?" Laxus was feeling a little bitter at the fact Lucy didn't tell him or offer to help him, especially since they lived together. Oh yeah, because he's a stubborn asshole now that he thought about it. Laxus had a hard time asking for help from people. He suffered from too much pride syndrome, according to Lucy.
"Because my baby girl asked her to," wailed Gildarts, dramatic tears streaming down his face. "She said she doesn't want a dumbass for a father if I didn't put effort into this and passed, so there's a lot of pressure on me, okay!"
"Damn it," muttered Erza under her breath, slamming her fists on the table. "I should have gone to Lucy for help. She's a writer and was given the best education a scholar would hope for when she was a noblewoman. It makes sense for her to be very knowledgeable about these subjects." Erza placed her hands under her chin, a strange look in her eyes. "There's still time. Lucy's like a sister to me. If I go to her for help, she'll agree immediately. If she doesn't, I'll just have to convince her," she whispered in an eerie voice.
Now that Erza pointed that fact out loud, it did make sense to ask Lucy for help. Lucy was very smart. Probably one of the smartest people in the guild, and she was nice enough to help her guildmates out.
"Hey, you can't ask Lucy because she's helping me! She doesn't have time to help you, Erza. Besides, you have the best score out of all of us. How much more help do you need," exclaimed Gildarts, scrambling to sit straight in his seat to give Erza a threatening glare. He found someone smart enough to really dumb it down for him and provide loopholes to better his score. There's no way he's giving his private tutor up!
Erza got a 350 on her first and a 385 on the current one. "But you got a Gold Star! I want one too! It's always been my dream to get a gold star," exclaimed Erza passionately, with fire in her eyes.
"Pish yeah. Since today," snorted Gildarts, crossing his hands over his chest. "You're just jealous I got a star and you don't," taunted Gildarts.
Erza's eyes burned with a fiery blaze as she stared down at Gildarts. "I WILL get a gold star if it's the last thing I do. Professors, please start the lesson so I may learn and earn a gold star for being an OUTSTANDING student."
Later in the day
Freed let out a sigh, marking an X with a red pen, as he graded his precious Laxus-sama's quiz. Today they were focusing on English and history. At the end of the lesson, they gave everyone a quiz to show if they understood what they learned. Laxus got most of the questions wrong. He seemed to understand the concepts and would give the right answer when called on. So why is he doing badly on the tests?
Lucy saw Freed let out a sigh as he graded a stack of papers. The further he got through the paper in his hand, the more depressed he seemed to get. Maybe she can help. After all, it's not easy trying to teach a group of adults and she knew how difficult Laxus could be at times. "Hey Freed, is everything alright," she asked in a concerned tone, walking up to his table.
Freed looked up from his paper and saw it was Lucy who approached him. Maybe she could figure out what the problem was. "Hello, there Lucy. I wish I could say everything is alright, but it's not. It's about Laxus."
Why am I not surprised, she thought, controlling the urge to roll her eyes. "What about Laxus? Is he not attending class? If he's not, I'll just tell the Master and he'll make him attend."
"Oh no, it's not that. If anything, he arrives a few minutes earlier. I think the Master's threat really got to him and Gildarts." Freed shook his head. No jobs for 6 months would drive any mage nuts, so it did not surprise him when they complied. Their S-Class status was at stake here.
"Then what seems to be the problem."
"We have taken two practice exams so far. Many have improved their score by a lot. However, Laxus is making little progress and is struggling with the same subjects." Everyone was showing progress on all subjects and it was reflected in their scores. There were two more practice exams left before they took the final.
"Which subjects are Laxus struggling with?" Lucy sat next to Freed and looked over the paper he was marking.
"He's struggling with English and History. He got a pretty high score in Math, Science, and Magic." Freed handed over Laxus's previous tests so Lucy can look them over.
"Huh. I didn't know Laxus was good at Math." Lucy could understand science and magic, but math was a surprise to her. Then again, there was never an opportunity for her to see him do mathematical calculations. For some reason, finding out Laxus was good at math was a bit of a turn on for her.
"It surprised me when I first found out a long time ago," confessed Freed. They say don't judge a book by its cover. "He's great at calculating things in his head." Freed recalled the times they would go to restaurants and Laxus would calculate the total in his head before the bill came. It was pretty impressive and few people knew that. "It's actually one of his favorite subjects. But don't tell him I told you. He likes to keep it on the down low." Freed whispered to Lucy. Laxus preferred to keep people thinking he was only a muscle head.
"Don't worry, my lips are sealed." Lucy made the motion of zipping her lips. "I do have a suggestion with the history part." Lucy turned the page to the history section. "I'm not sure if you know this, but the people who create the test have a tendency of repeating most of the questions but they change the wording. You can just have them memorize the answers," Lucy pointed out. As long as they connect the answer to a particular person or event, acing history should be a breeze.
"Huh," said Freed, looking over the questions with Lucy. "I did not know that." Freed was too busy trying to cram the topics together in a short amount of time he forgot to teach them test-taking tips. "That's why Gildarts got a higher score this time." Freed realized.
"Yeah," said Lucy sheepishly, feeling bashful at the impressed look Freed gave her. "I was home-schooled most of my life so I took plenty of these exams which is why I'm familiar with the format."
Freed had an idea. "Why don't you tutor Laxus after class tomorrow? No one will use the library when we are finished. And you know how stubborn Laxus is about asking for help," he added. "Maybe he'll listen to you since you have more influence on him."
Lucy nodded her head. "Okay. I'll do it. Let me look at your notes so I can think of a lesson plan for him." Lucy took the stack of papers from Freed and looked over at them.
The Next Day
After class was dismissed, Freed told Laxus to stay behind for after class tutoring. It surprised him to see Freed tell him he was not his tutor and someone else will. There was a knock at the dorr and Freed called out, "Come in." Lucy entered the room. Freed said farewell to the two blondes and left them alone.
Holy Mavis. One of my perverted fantasies has just come to life, and I didn't even have to ask her to do it, thought Laxus, staring at Lucy wearing a skin-tight white long sleeve button up, black pencil skirt, black sheer pantyhose and heels. She was wearing her glasses on and her hair was in a bun, with a pointer in her hand. She was the epitome of a teacher.
"Hello Laxus. Today I will be your tutor. You may address me as Ms. Lucy." Lucy adjusted her glasses and walked over to the blackboard and desk Freed set up for her. "We are specifically going over the English and history sections. I will also provide you with some test-taking tips to ensure you get the best grade possible." Lucy took a piece of chalk and started writing on the board. "Are there questions?" She turned to look at Laxus.
Laxus shook his head and cleared his throat. "Um. No. Ahem. You can start your lesson."
Lucy gave him an encouraging smile. "Well, if you have any questions let me know, okay?"
Can I fuck your brains out, thought Laxus as he tried to pay attention to Lucy's lesson, but her attire was very distracting. All this constant learning is making him bored. Maybe he can have a little fun since Lucy is his teacher.
"Laxus, are you paying attention?" Lucy pushed her glasses up, glaring at Laxus, who was looking off in the distance with a weird look in his eyes.
She carries herself differently when she wears that outfit. She gets all strict and businesslike. Hmm. I want her to scold me, thought Laxus, drifting off into fantasyland as he imagined laying Lucy on his desk, ripping her shirt and skirt off. To keep it spicy, he had her glasses, heels, and pantyhose on as he rammed his cock into her, calling her Miss Lucy as Lucy screamed his name out.
"... axus. Laxus!" Laxus jumped in his seat when Lucy slammed her hand on his desk to get his attention. He was surprised at how close she was to him. Lucy gave him a stern look. "You better pay attention or else I'm going to have to give you detention," she scolded. Lucy walked back to the board.
Yep. This isn't going to work out. Laxus tried to control the boner that was threatening to form. This is making me too horny. Guess we are going to have to take care of that.
"Oops." Laxus 'dropped,' his pencil. "Hey, babe. I dropped my pencil, and it rolled over there." Laxus pointed to her desk. "Maybe you can pick it up for me," he asks innocently.
Lucy narrowed her gaze at Laxus suspiciously. After a few seconds, she complied. "Fine." Lucy bent down to pick up the pencil. She turned around to give it to Laxus and nearly jumped in place when she saw him standing in front of her. "Laxus! You scared me! What are you doing out of your seat." Lucy noticed the predatory gaze he was giving her and felt her nubs turn hard.
"Laxus," she squeaked when he moved closer.
The corners of his mouth lift into a smirk, and he pushes Lucy against the desk.
"Laxus! What are you, mmph?" Lucy was caught off guard by his action that she didn't notice Laxus's face getting closer until soft lips were pushed against hers.
Lucy was very tempted to give into the temptation called Laxus, but she knew she had to make Laxus focus and pay attention so he could pass the exam. She scrounged the remaining dredges of her reason together and turned away from him, ignoring the pleasant warmth Laxus left on her lips. "Not now Laxus, we need to study."
"But we are studying," replied Laxus, pinning the hands Lucy tries to push against his chest to the table instead. He trailed his lips over her neck, planting kisses as he partially unbuttoned Lucy's shirt. Laxus sticks his hand down Lucy's shirt and catches a glimpse of lace.
"You're sensitive here. And here." Laxus's fingers slipped under her skirt. He stroked her thighs and backside.
Laxus lifts Lucy up so that she is sitting on the desk. He grabbed her hips and spread her legs apart, causing Lucy's heartbeat to race faster.
"Already wet," he murmurs, rubbing her clit with his thumb over her panties. "This is so much better than learning about stupid English and history." Laxus unbuckled his belt.
"Laxus! What are you-?! Ah! We have to study-! Nngh!"
An hour later
Lucy was frantically buttoning her shirt and smoothing her hair and skirt with an angry pout. She gives Laxus a glare, who was running his hand through his wild hair, from the amount of times she pulled it during their activities. He gave her a wolfish wink, causing her to puff her cheeks out more.
Laxus tried to embrace Lucy, but she pushed him away, gathering her things to leave the room. Lucy marched up the stairs and out of the guild with Laxus trailing after her. She was angry at him for not taking the lesson seriously, but more angry at herself for letting Laxus get his way.
"Lucy. Lucy, wait." Laxus tried to call her name, but she ignored him, continuing to walk home on her heels. "Lucy, I don't understand why you're angry." Laxus stops in his tracks when Lucy abruptly stops, so he doesn't crash into her.
When Laxus said he didn't know why she was angry, made her snap. Millions of students took this test hoping to get into their dream school to better their lives and Laxus was treating it as a joke. Few could afford a tutor or have the resources to help them study. Lucy may not have enjoyed some of her classes or the exams but she was aware of how lucky she was to have those resources at her disposal. She took advantage of what was given to her and it benefited her in the long run. She was proud of the education given to her, although most of her schooling was at home.
"Is this thing a joke to you," says Lucy, crossing her arms over her chest. "It shouldn't be, Laxus. Your S-Class status is at stake here. You worked so hard for it to let something like this take it away from you."
"Babe, if you're worried about me passing, don't worry. I'll get a passing score," Laxus tried to explain, but it made her more angry.
"Laxus, you're a smart and talented man. You shouldn't settle for just passing. I didn't expect this type of behavior from you." Lucy sighed and rubbed her temple. "You go ahead home. I'll come later. I need to cool off first."
Lucy heads off towards the canal so she can plan another method to help Laxus study.
The Next Evening
"So what do you want to do this evening," asked Laxus when they were heading upstairs to their bedroom.
"Actually, I was thinking of playing a game," replied Lucy, opening the door to their bedroom. "So what do you think?"
Laxus looked at the room. Lucy did some redecorating. Transforming the entire room into a classroom. But what was surprising to him were the things on the table; a ruler, a pointer, handcuffs, and Lucy's whip.
Taken by Lucy's mischievous grin and the props on the table, Laxus decides to comply with Lucy's request and play her game. "Fine. I'll play this little game of yours."
Laxus strides slowly over to the bed. He gets on the bed and lays down with his hands behind his head.
Lucy walks over to the bedpost. She gestured to Laxus to give her his hand. Clink. She cuffs the handcuffs on one side and goes to the other and does the same.
Laxus tugs on the cuff, and it looks to be very secure, sturdy even. She probably got them custom-made, so he couldn't easily get out of them or use his magic. "Okay, what now," he said in a bored tone. Usually, he was the one in charge. He wanted to know where she was going with this.
"Give me 10 minutes and I will be right back." Lucy scurries out of the room and true to her word she came back very quickly in an outfit that had Laxus's jaw dropping and struggling against the restraints.
If the outfit Lucy wore the other day drove him nuts, this straight up made him crazy for her. Lucy's skirt was incredibly short, going up to her ass. The slightest bent would flash her underwear to the world, which he imagined was very risque. Lucy always wore sexy underwear, something he very much appreciated. Her legs were adorned with thigh-highs attached to a garter belt. Her hair was in a bun and she was wearing glasses just like last time, but her lip color was red. Her dress shirt was partially unbuttoned, showing a generous amount of cleavage, with black lace peeking out.
Lucy walked over to Laxus and sat on the side of the bed. She used the tip of her ruler to lift his face so she can get a better view. "Here's how this is going to work," she said in a tone that demanded obedience. "I'm going to give you a pop quiz on the topics your teachers covered in class today. Every time you get a question right, you will get a reward. Every time you get a question wrong. Well, let's just pray you paid attention." Lucy shrugged her shoulders and gave him a seductive, evil smile.
Laxus felt worried at the look on Lucy's face. Something told him things would not be pleasant for him if he got a question wrong. He struggled against the restraints. "Haha babe. Okay, that's enough. You win. I'm sorry I wasn't paying attention the other day! English and History aren't stupid! I promise to put in more effort and study! Come on, Lucy! Ow!" Laxus yelped when he felt something hard smack his thigh. He looked down to see Lucy rubbing the ruler over his thigh.
Lucy pointed the ruler at Laxus's face as a warning. As tempted as she was to let Laxus go, she knew this was the only other way he would listen. Laxus got distracted too easily and has a way of getting what he wants. He needed to be disciplined to ensure he won't go back on his promise. "It's Miss Lucy to you," said Lucy in a stern voice.
"Yes Miss," replied Laxus in a defeated tone. Once Lucy made her mind up about something, she would go through with it. He yelped again when Lucy smacked the same spot.
"Miss what?"
"I mean Miss Lucy."
"Good boy." Her painted red lips curled into a smile. "Now I'll start us off with something easy." Lucy straddles herself on Laxus and unclips her hair, shaking her head from side to side to let the golden locks fall down her shoulders in waves. "Is this sentence in passive voice or active voice?" Lucy started slowly unbuttoning her shirt. "The fish was eaten by Happy."
"Uh." Laxus was currently distracted by God's wonderful creation, boobs. He could never get tired of looking at Lucy's boobs. Especially with the current black lacy bra she was wearing. The way it was pushing her breasts together into that perfect V. They are probably the greatest set of breasts he has ever laid eyes on. "Hey! What are you doing? I was staring at those!" Laxus voiced his protest when fabric covered her skin.
"No answer test, no ogling chest." Lucy buttoned her skirt back up when Laxus didn't give her an answer. This may be an unconventional method, using sex as a way to study, but she tried everything else. Freed told her that Laxus knew the concepts but didn't know how to apply them or was too lazy to apply them. She suspected it was more of the latter. For Laxus, just passing was enough.
"Uh. I don't know." Laxus was pretty sure whatever punishment Lucy planned wasn't too serious. He'll just try to get this over with by saying he didn't know the answers and Lucy could easily tell him. Then they can move on to crazy, hot, kinky sex.
Lucy adjusted her glasses. Laxus wasn't taking her seriously like last time. That's going to have to change. "You don't know the answer, huh?" Lucy grabbed the ruler and tapped it against her palm. "And why don't you know the answer?" Lucy trailed the ruler all over Laxus's body, whispering into his ear.
"Um uh because…." The ruler was making it hard to concentrate. Tickling his sensitive spots. "Oh!" Lucy smacked the same spot as before, but instead of pain, he felt pleasure.
"Because what?" Lucy was placing love bites, specifically paying attention to that one spot on his neck she knew drove him nuts.
"B-because… Ah! I-I've been a bad boy, Miss Lucy," panted Laxus when she nibbled on his Adam's apple.
"Tsk tsk tsk. Such a shame." Lucy clicked her tongue and shook her head in disapproval. Her eyes darkened in lust at the thought of what she was going to do next. "No answer. Guess what time it is?"
Laxus gulped. "10 o'clock?" Laxus jokes, trying to lighten up the atmosphere. It was so serious and sexy that Laxus could feel himself getting sucked in. Pain and getting disciplined wasn't something he'd get off from, since he had a problem with authority when he was younger, but it seems he thought wrong.
Lucy ran her fingers through Laxus's hair and pulled it, bringing Laxus's face even closer until their lips were a breath away. "Nice answer, but it wasn't what I was looking for." Lucy sucked on his bottom lip and moved away when he tried to kiss her back. "It's punishment time," she purred, biting his earlobe.
Suddenly, Lucy got up from Laxus. She gave him a smirk and did a little striptease as she took her clothes off. She knew how to make him comply. "Which of these answer choices is an example of a simile?" She gave him an answer choice with each article of clothing she removed.
Laxus groaned when Lucy's behind faced him as she shimmied out of her skirt. He was greeted by the sight of black lace and two glorious ass cheeks. Laxus struggled against the handcuffs. This is so not fair!
"Lucy! You're seriously not going to leave me like this, are you?" Laxus growled, pulling harder. He hoped she wasn't going to leave him sporting blue balls the whole evening.
After stripping down to her underwear, Lucy faced Laxus and walked over to him. "That depends on you." Lucy tenderly caressed Laxus's cheek. "Watch me," she commanded, letting go and sitting herself in the chair.
To Laxus's surprise, Lucy spreads her legs and perches them on the armrests. She shoves her panties to the side and starts rubbing herself, staring at Laxus in the eye, letting out moans of pleasure.
Laxus lets out a whine when he sees Lucy pleasuring herself with her digits. He never felt so jealous of a pair of fingers before. He should be the one causing that reaction, that face of ecstasy, that sound of pleasure. Most of all, he needed her inside him. His cock was straining against his pants.
Laxus racked through his brain to come up with an answer to Lucy's question. She did say every time he got a question right, he would get a reward. Maybe he can get some relief. A simile is comparing two objects using like or as. So that would mean the answer is C.
"C! The answer is C," yells Laxus desperately. He prayed that he got it right.
To his relief, Lucy stopped her ministrations and stood up, walking towards him. She rubs him over his pants. "Good boy," she whispered, giving him a long kiss. Lucy straddles him and grinds against his crotch, the friction causing him to let out a hiss. "Now for the next question. What is the name of our nation's capital? I'll give you a hint." She unbuttoned his shirt and rubbed her hands over his chest. "The royal family lives there."
"Crocus! The answer is Crocus!" Laxus mentally thanked Freed for going over this in class today.
"Good job. What are the names of the current Four Gods of Ishgar?" Lucy trailed kisses down his body and unzipped his pants, stroking him through his boxers. "In order," she added.
"Umm uh, Jura Neekis." Laxus panted. It was hard to concentrate when Lucy's hand felt so good. "Nngh," he gasped when Lucy grabbed him and squeezed him tighter than usual.
"I'm waiting," sang Lucy. Giving another squeeze as a warning. Something about having one of Fiore's strongest mages at her mercy gave her a sense of accomplishment. Laxus loved teasing and frustrating her during sex, and it was high time for him to get a taste of his own medicine. When he didn't respond, she leaned forward to whisper against his lips. "Do you not know the answer?" Lucy gathered all her hair to one side and blinked innocently at him. "Do I have to punish you?"
"Wait! I'm not finished! Stop! Ahh! Rushing me!" Laxus's breathing got heavy when Lucy freed his cock from his boxers and pressed her lips against the tip.
"Um ha, next is haa haa Warrod Sequen." He knew that one because Warrod was one of the founding members of Fairy Tail. "W-wolf- fuck!" Laxus almost chokes on his words as Lucy completely takes him in her mouth, massaging him with her tongue and cupping his balls with her hand. He couldn't remember the second part of his name. Stein, heim? "W-wolf s-stein," he said, sounding unsure. "I-i-i mean W-wolfheim." Laxus changed his answer when Lucy used her nails to scrap the sensitive part of his member. It was painful and yet pleasurable at the same time.
"Yes! Miss Lucy! Just like that!" Lucy hummed her approval when Laxus got the right answer. The vibrations felt amazing against his cock, and he could feel himself hitting the back of her throat. He really wished he was uncuffed so he could run his fingers through her hair.
"A-and D-draculos H-hyberion. Oh, fuck!" Laxus threw his head back against the pillow when Lucy picked up the pace. The sounds of her sucking his cock and his grunts echoed throughout the room. Laxus could feel himself close to the brink of release as lust clouded his mind when the warmth of her mouth was replaced with cool air. "Dammit Lucy," he growled. "I got them all right. Shit!"
Lucy smacked his thigh again with her ruler. "We're not even close to finishing and it's Miss Lucy to you." Desperate for more stimulation and some relief, Lucy rubs her thighs together. It might be a bit cruel leaving him like that, but Laxus would do the same to her as well, delaying her climax.
"What are you doing? Wait! Gimme a second! Ah! Lucy! Oh fuck!"
The Day After The Exam
Everyone was waiting with bated breath for the mailman to arrive. The results for their exams were coming in the mail. Every time the guild doors would open, everyone would jump up in anticipation but would sit back down disappointed when it wasn't the mailman.
Finally, the Master entered the guild, whistling and holding a yellow envelope in his hands. It had the council insignia on it.
The S-Class mages scrambled towards the Master.
"I was here first!"
"Master, I want to see my score first."
"Did we all pass?"
Master slowly opened the envelope and read the test results to himself. After a few minutes, he finally responded. "You all passed," he says excitedly, throwing the papers in the air. "Fuck you, council. You can't mess with Fairy Tail." He sticks the middle finger to the air.
Everyone cheered. Lucy gave Laxus a celebratory kiss. A party started to go underway.
Freed picked up the papers and read the results as well. He was curious about the scores as well. His eyes went wide in shock and started to tear up. "Laxus-sama. I knew you cared!"
"Huh. What are you talking about," asked Gildarts, taking a swig of his beer.
"Laxus-sama got the highest score out of all you," Freed turned to Laxus with sparkling eyes, wiping his tears away, and blowing his nose. "I shall frame this in my house so that everyone may know how smart Laxus-sama is."
"What," shrieked Erza, snatching the results from Freed. She got the second highest, a 410, after Laxus who got a 450. She was proud of Laxus doing that well, but she wanted the first place spot. She turned to Lucy. "What methods did you use to ensure his victory?"
"Well, things were hard for Laxus in the beginning ..." Lucy's voice trailed off as she gave Laxus a knowing smirk.
Laxus gulped as images of what they did popped through his head. He was not expecting Lucy to have a side like that, and he didn't expect to enjoy it this much. If I'm being honest with myself, I didn't mind being at Lucy's mercy at all.… Wait, does that make me a masochist?!"
"... but he managed to come through in the end," finished Lucy, with a mischievous look in her eyes. "I did have to whip him into shape," she added innocently.
Ohhhh, she whipped me alright. Laxus shuddered when he remembered their final review session before the test. Let's just say Lucy pulled out all the stops to make sure he was thoroughly disciplined and memorized everything. I might ask her to use her whip again.
"Which reminds me." Lucy grabs Laxus's wrist and rubs the area soothingly where there were marks from him struggling against the handcuffs because of their sessions. "It seems someone needs to be nursed back to health." Lucy batted her eyelashes innocently, looking up at Laxus.
"What are you talking about, Lucy? Everything's fine- ohhhh." Laxus suddenly realized what Lucy was insinuating and played along. "You're right, babe. We definitely need to take care of this." Laxus picked up Lucy bridal style and teleported them home, where they played nurse and patient.
THE END