Authors Note:

This was so much fun. This pairing is so complex with their history and there personalities that its just fascinating to see what kind of interactions you can make them have that are still close to in character as possible. I just see Erza as such a powerhouse with the desire to be soft and vulnerable to those that she loves. especially a certain and special someone. Anyway this AU is coming back, a lot and I honestly want to turn it into its own little drabble universe where I just post those. They will ALL be rated M. Leave a comment if you'd rather I dropped all of the ones similar to these in a story of their own? leave a comment? anyone lets get to it!

Kink Au

Rating: M (Pet Kink, Pet Play, partial LEMON!)

Erza was cool and confident, aware of her abilities and strong. She was reliable and constantly relied on. Most importantly she always seemed to be in control of her emotions, which made her seem invincible and scary. People thought she was intimidating from middle school to high school to straight out of college and two years later, at twenty-five, nothing changing; oh, but if only people saw the Erza that Jellal did.

His Erza was beautiful and shy, the perfect blend of sexy and innocent. A fiery redhead with slender curves. She flirted through his thoughts when he should be working and made him impatient to head home. To her. Jellal always found himself wondering how he was going to find her on his drive to their shared house; an investment the two of them made after their engagement. Would she be in the kitchen, sprawled out on the couch or waiting by the front door? Jellal could hardly wait to find out as he parked in his driveway and headed up the walk towards the front door, work bag slung over his shoulder. Removing his key and swinging open the door found him face to face with the object of his affections. She never did have any issues with being seen in any state of undress by their neighbors.

Erza was kneeling on the entryway rug, her feet gracefully tucked under herself and her hands resting on the tops of her thighs. Her scarlet hair was loose, gently caressing her curves and emphasizing her clothing, or lack of. Jellal was stuck in the doorway simply staring. His eyes noting the red fuzzy cat ears pinned into her hair before sliding to the white ribbon collar with a medium sized blue bell, to match his hair, around her neck. A white, frilly see-through bandeau covered her chest and a matching G-string made Jellal's hands itch to grip her there. The second Erza noticed him in the doorway, she gracefully sat up on her knees before crawling to him slowly. Her hips swaying enticingly and her hair shining as it shifted over her shoulders and ghosted over her breasts. The bell around her neck rung gently with every shift of her body. Did he glimpse a fluffy and long tail attached to her ass?

"Welcome home, Master," Erza purred. Wrapping herself around Jellal's right leg as he shut and locked the door behind him. "I missed you," She whined, slowly sliding her hands up his dress pants along the inside of his thighs. Jellal couldn't help the light blush that stole up his cheeks while placing his free hand in her tousled hair and watching her rub her face affectionately on the zipper of his pants.

"Erza," Jellal breathed; His vixen picking up the cue without words and immediately standing. Rubbing her body slowly up the length of his front. She mewled like a kitten when her chest pressed against his toned stomach and she couldn't seem to stop herself from biting at the buttons of his dress shirt. The redhead gently smoothed her hands over Jellal's chest as she tilted her head up towards him. He didn't hesitate to quickly wrap his arms around her waist and press her more firmly against him. Jellal lowering his head toward Erza slowly, to watch the love she had for him light up her eyes. He bathed in it, not thinking himself worthy but unable to turn away from her. He decided that he didn't want to wait anymore and gently brushed his lips against hers, "I missed you too, Kitten."

Jellal kissed her, nibbling on her lower lip gently before sliding his tongue along the seam of her mouth. Erza opened on a soft sigh, happy to slide her tongue against his. Her hands found their way up his neck and anchored in his hair; the redheads fingers gripping his blue hair tightly and arching her body closer to his. Jellal never got tired of the way she moaned as his hands drifted down her body and he fingered the strings of her thong. Slowly drifting his hands closer to the sweetest spot on her body before drifting back away the minute she tensed and whined low in her throat. The disappointed that hit him when she backed out of the kiss first almost had Jellal sighing out loud.

"I, uhm," Erza began softly, her fingers twirling the ends of his hair, "made you dinner." She smiled gently as she disentangled herself from him, grabbed his hand and lead him down the hallway and towards the kitchen. He listened to her chatter about what she had made as he followed behind her but couldn't resist smacking the rounded globe of her ass.

Jellal had all intention to sit down and eat the food that Erza had prepared for him. She had been so excited about it. He wanted to compliment her on always taking care of him, but fuck was she distracting in her lingerie. Her nipples kept peaking at him though her shirt and every time she got up to hand him something her hips tempted him.

And that was how they ended up in the position that they were in. Erza sprawled out on the table, legs spread and her pretty center on full display for him. In the middle of the mess of the dinner that he had pushed out of the way. Jellal ran his hands up her thighs while leaning forward to press gentle kisses against her stomach. Erza unable to hold in the needy pants that left her mouth, her face an attractive pink.

"You deserve a reward for being such a good girl," Jellal hummed as his mouth trailed open mouth kisses from her stomach to her hip. He nipped Erza there lightly before continuing to her inner thigh and chuckling softly when she squirmed in protest.

"Jellal!" His fiery red head mewled while gripping his and attempting to tug him back to where she wanted him most. He usually wasn't one for teasing but there was just something about prolonging the fun in favor of seeing the frustration bloom across her cheeks. Jellal decided that maybe prolonging too long would make Erza say fuck it to her house pet fun. She could be rather impatient when it came to things that she wanted.

"Be good and sit still then," He sighed before slanting his mouth against her center. Sliding his tongue along her slit and enjoying the gasp that she produced. Jellal stopped when she wiggled more, attempting to get his mouth where she wanted it, and he bit her inner thigh gently in warning. He wasn't in the habit of telling her what to do twice, especially because she was supposed to be answering to him. His strong Erza was at his mercy and he would make sure she remembered it.

"N-not fair!"

"I told you to stop moving Erza," He said with a chuckle, "if you want things to continue, you'll do as I say." He watched with amusement as she slowly stopped moving, her panting causing her chest to rise and fall but that was the extent of it. He rewarded her quickly, latching onto her center again and sliding his tongue deep. Jellal's hands moved to push her things further apart and prevent her from wiggling. He'd learned that a pinned Erza was a pliant Erza. she was putty in his hands.

Erza moaned and anchored her hands in Jellal's hair, pulling rather roughly whenever his tongue hit her most sensitive button. He could tell it was torture to not move her hips and follow the path of destruction his mouth was carving along her slit. One last long lick and a gentle suck on her sent Erza right over the edge, back arching, into an orgasm. Jellal sat up, licking her off his mouth and unbuttoning his pants.

"My turn, Kitten."

They both lay there panting, plates and cups thrown haphazardly on the floor. Erza's cat ears had fallen from her hair and landed on the table around what remained of the asparagus. Erza the first to move, sitting up slowly and cradling Jellal to her tightly.

"Being a house pet has its advantages," She stated. "Maybe we can make less of a mess next time." Jellal couldn't help but chuckle at that, squeezing her around her waist and nuzzling into her stomach. There was no way in hell Erza would ever give up her spot at the local Dojo. She loved fighting and teaching others how to fight too much.

"I can't see you being obedient forever," Jellal finally answered. "Besides Erza, you couldn't be a stay-at-home wife."

"Well, no." She responded slowly, picking up a discarded strawberry and popping it in her mouth, "But being your little house pet every once in a while, is fine." Erza practically purred as she found another strawberry and licked it slowly from root to tip, "Just call me your sex kitten."