WARNING: Rated M for Explicit Graphic Depictions of Violence, Graphic Depiction of Rape/Non-Consensual Sex, Graphic Sex, Graphic Physical and Mental Abuse, and Mental Instability. Please read at your own discretion.
I do not own Fairy Tail; All major characters depicted in this fan-created fiction story belong to Hiro Mashima.
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CHAPTER 16
Sting looked up from his desk when he heard a soft knock sound through his small office, it was late and most of the guild members had gone home, or retired to their rooms. The blonde slayer's heart pumped faster as he watched the door open to reveal a fretful Yukino.
Sting took in her tantalizing scent as she walked past the threshold and shut the door behind her. It had been too long since they were able to be alone without Yukino having to worry about the other celestial mage, and Sting had missed having her as his company.
"Do you think Lucy and Rogue made it to Magnolia? Should we contact them with the Lacrima?" Sting watched the silverette as she bit her pink pouty bottom lip with her teeth in a worried gesture, sending a jolt through his body when he noticed her dampened hair.
"Rogue can take care of blondie, and I am sure they have been in Magnolia for some time now. Relax, Yukino." Said mage nodded as she pushed her hair back with one of her hands, tossing the damp strands about while she looked at the floor. Sting stiffened when the innocent act caused her scent to flow even further into the room, wafting around in him small waves.
Sting would be lying if he said he wasn't just a little jealous when he would see Lucy occasionally in passing or when they all ate together in the guild hall. The blonde had been completely saturated in his dark-haired partner's scent. Even though she carried her own unique undertones, the familiar smell that was Rogue clung to the blonde.
Even though Sting knew he shouldn't feel that way since Rogue and Lucy's situation was totally different from his and Yukino's, he still couldn't help feeling envious when he would sit close to the two mages.
Sting had wanted nothing more for the past few months than for Yukino to carry his scent the same way that Lucy did with Rogue's.
Sting felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end when Yukino shyly glided toward him, causing his line of sight to drop down to her swaying hips. The young guild master let out a groan as he suppressed the urge to feel the silky skin that lay hidden just beneath the thin material of her shirt.
It had been too long since he last kissed her or even held her close to him and he longed to feel her body pressed against his once again. For almost a whole month, Sting had been forced to live with only passing glances and stolen kisses in between the rare moments Yukino wasn't by the blonde celestial mage's side.
Yes, he was envious of not only the bond that Rogue and Lucy shared through unexpected events, but he was also jealous that Lucy had somehow unintentionally stolen the attention of both his partner and the woman he had come to love in such a short amount of time.
Sting watched as Yukino slowly pushed herself up onto Sting's desk, while she used her thigh to push the paperwork over to the side, making sure he would give her his full attention. The way her already short pajama shorts rose up to reveal more of her creamy thighs when she crossed one of her legs over the other didn't go unnoticed by the slayer. Sting's nostrils flared as he caught the scent of her arousal while he watched her pajama shorts rise up more when the silverette scooted closer to the edge of his desk.
"And how would you suggest I relax, Sting-sama?" Sting felt a low growl form in his throat when the words left Yukino's plump lips. This woman knew exactly how to set him off if the growing bulge in his pants was any indication to go by.
The blonde slayer let his hand rest on one of her smooth thighs, giving it a good squeeze before he started to rub small circles on the soft skin. Yukino let out a soft squeak of surprise before she started to feel her legs open up from the once crossed position.
"I have a few ideas in mind." Sting used his free hand to push Yukino's legs apart before gliding in between them, the smell of her fresh arousal was now potent as he leaned his head forward to brush his parted lips over the column of her neck. A small moan met his ears when he moved one of his hands to press on her back to push her closer to him.
As far as Sting could tell from her scent, Yukino's innocence was still intact, making her a virgin.
He had always been a bit nervous to take things to the extremes in the past, worrying that she would have second thoughts and change her mind about being with him. He knew that girls viewed their virginity as something sacred, and he didn't want to take something so precious from her if she wasn't sure that she was ready.
But, the white dragon slayer couldn't deny that his intentions were far from moral and innocent at the moment.
All his inner dragon instincts were screaming for him to take her and make her his forever. He wanted more than just passionate kisses and eager touches. He wanted to feel Yukino under his body while he thrusts inside of her; he wanted to hear her moans of pleasure as he left the silverette breathless.
He wanted to mark her as his mate.
Yukino pressed her chest up against him, bringing Sting out of his thoughts before he mercilessly grabbed her hips while pressing his obvious erection into her clothed heated core, causing her to arch her back from the friction as he moved his hips to run against her. Yukino left her neck open when she threw her head back, causing the slayer to lean in to rake his pointed canines over the exposed skin.
"Do you know how much I've missed you?" Sting bit her earlobe as he thrust much harder than he intended, causing the silver-haired girl to mewl in delight while her body jolted.
"Do you know how long I have been waiting for a moment to be alone with you, without having to worry if you were going to be needed by someone else?" Sting bit into her neck softly, suckling on the skin until it was a light pink.
Yukino brought her hands to his blonde hair, tugging at the strands as if urging him on in his exploration of her body. He moves from her neck back to her lips, capturing the bottom with his teeth before his tongue found purchase in her mouth, he explored the wet cavern while taking in the taste of her.
She was so sweet that he couldn't stop the groan that left his throat while she tugged even harder at his hair.
Sting pulled away from her letting the sound of a pop resound through the quiet room as he moved his lips away from hers, enticing a soft whimper from the silver-haired woman while she grabbed desperately for him.
Sting made quick work of her shirt, grabbing it by the hem and pulling it over her head in one aggressive sweep. Sting smirked when a blush formed on Yukino's cheeks as she brought her arms up to cover her lacy white bra from his predatory eyes.
"Don't hide from me, Yukino." Sting grabbed her arms, making sure to plant a chaste kiss on each wrist before bringing them down to her sides. The blonde guild master felt a groan climb up his throat at the sight of Yukino rubbing her thighs together while she averted her gaze from his before his eyes roamed over her half exposed upper body.
"Gods, Yukino. You're so gorgeous." Once Sting was sure the celestial maiden wasn't going to cover herself again, he slid both his hands up her side, watching as goose bumps formed under his touch. Yukino shook in anticipation as his hands came up to rub the tender flesh right under the cups of her bra.
Sting used his thigh to separate hers so he could slip in between her legs once more, he could tell by the heady scent of arousal that she was already soaking wet, an observation that made his length twitch.
Sting kissed the side of her neck while he pushed one hand under the lacy fabric barrier hiding her breast. Yukino arched her back as the slayer kneaded the mound before tweaking her nipple. The panting woman let out another whimper as she bucked her hips into his instinctively. The blonde slayer used his free hand to hold her hips down, taking pleasure in the way she tried to twist her body in an effort to relieve the pressure building up in her nether region.
Yukino brought her hands up to latch onto his shoulders, using her nails to rake over the taut skin of his back. Sting kissed his way down to her collarbone, slowly nipping at the protruding bone before continuing on his journey down into her cleavage. Sting dipped his tongue down into the valley while moving the hand that had been playing with her breast to her back to unclamp the bothersome fabric standing between him and his prize.
Sting watched as the bra loosened then fell down her arms before he pulled it off and threw it across the office. The blonde wasted no time as he brought his mouth down to one of her puckered buds, he slowly licked it, pleased by the mewl that escaped the silverette in a haughty moan while her hands came up to tug on his hair once again. Her chest arched, as if begging him to continue.
"Sting, please…" Sting smirked against her bare breast, before sucking on her nipple, lavishing the sensitive skin with his tongue as he rolled it around in his mouth while his other hand came up to cup the neglected breast. Yukino shrieked when she felt the slayer's free hand move down to rub her through her thin cotton pajamas.
Sting had been right, he could feel her moist heat through her shorts, making him groan against her soft flesh. She smelt delicious and he could only wonder if she tasted just as good as she smelled.
Determined to find out, Sting let his mouth glide down, kissing just beneath the underside of her breast before moving to pepper small kisses across her flat stomach. The blonde chanced a glance at Yukino and the sight had him openly growling in approval.
The silver-haired woman had brought her hand up to her mouth, biting on the tip of her index finger as she tried to stifle her sounds of pleasure. Her eyes were glazed over with lust as she gazed down at him with a heavy blush on her cheeks.
The dragon slayer felt pride swell in his chest as he drank in the sight of the woman he so adored. The knowledge that he was able to bring her to a dripping moaning mess had him moving his head lower to the source of the appetizing scent.
Sting took one more glance at Yukino, as if he was asking for approval. When he saw her nod ever so slightly, it was all the confirmation he needed. Sting slipped his thumbs into the waistband of her shorts, hooking them on the material before yanking them down her legs as she lifted her bottom up, leaving her in white lacy panties that matched her bra.
Yukino in a burst of modesty tried to push her thighs together to obstruct his view of her still clothed core.
"Don't you dare close your legs, Yukino! Let me help you relax." The Sabertooth guild master practically snapped while he tried to pry her legs open. The celestial mage submitted, much to his approval. She slowly opened her legs, looking away when she felt him move her panties to the side.
Yukino jumped as she felt a slight breeze, she tried to close her legs again, only to be stopped as Sting dipped his head down to lap at her glistening folds causing her to fall back on the desk with a throaty moan.
Sting was right again, Yukino had been dripping wet and she was just as delicious as she smelled, the blonde had actually never given oral to a woman, he had received it a few times, but he had never met a woman that had smelled as appetizing as the silver-haired mage.
She alone had made him want to bring her pleasure in ways she never known. And if the tugging of his hair and the cries of pleasure was anything to go off of, he was doing a pretty damn good job at it.
"Sting, I can't…" Sting licked up her wet folds until he found that sweet spot that made her arch her back off the desk. Sting pressed one hand down on to her hip in an attempt to keep her down on the desk while he latched onto the small bud, rolling his tongue around it.
He loved her moans and he wanted to hear more of them.
The slayer lifted his free hand up to her folds, coating both his index and middle finger in the sweet juices before he thrust one digit into her. Yukino tried to lift her hips off the desk once more, but Sting forced her back down while he let out a groan against her clit as her walls clamped down on his finger. He experimentally moved the digit around in her, letting her get used to it before he added another.
Yukino let a soft whimper slip past her lips at the new sensation while Sting moved his fingers within her. It was foreign and pained her just a little, until Sting started circling around her clit with his tongue once more. The silverette tugged at his hair as she unconsciously bucked her hips onto his fingers. The pain faded as a whole new type of pleasure crashed over her.
Sting smirked when he felt her virgin walls tighten down on his fingers as he curled them deep within her, he kept a steady pace as he pumped his digits within her while sucking on the small bundle of nerves, he could tell she was close as she thrashed her head on the desk and started to try and meet the thrust of his fingers with her hips.
"Sting… Please…" Yukino didn't really know what she was begging for, but she couldn't stop herself when she felt the knot in her belly tighten and the heat between her legs become unbearable as Sting continued his assault on her most sacred place.
Suddenly, her back arched once more off the desk, causing her legs to tremble when she felt a wave of pleasure crash over her that she had never experienced before.
The white dragon slayer lapped greedily at the juices that flowed from her passage as she rode out her first orgasm. Once Yukino finally settled down along with her soft whimpers, Sting removed his finger and kissed her thighs before moving to stand up once more.
Sting groaned when he felt his erection twitch as it strained against his pants. He had to have her now. He wanted to show Yukino just how much he cared for her, how much he loved her. He wanted her and only her.
He knew that without a doubt that she was his mate, actually, he had known it for some time now.
"Yukino, I need you." Sting looked at her, his blue eyes hazy as they fell upon the naked woman who was still trying to recover from her intense orgasm, she looked like a goddess with her half-lidded eyes and the light sheen of sweat that coated her body. Sting couldn't help the gasp that left his lips when he looked down at her. She was gorgeous, and the sight only served to remind him of his aching cock. Sting settled himself in between her legs.
Yukino looked up at the slayer, her heart still trying to catch up with the rapid pace that it had set for itself. She held her arms out for him while he moved in and she leaned up as he leaned down, their lips met in a heated and passionate kiss; the ache in between her legs returning at the intensity at which he had stared at her naked form.
She couldn't deny that she loves him. She had missed him so much within the last month and being with him now was worth the month that she felt like they had drifted apart. Yukino wanted more of him, she wanted him all.
The silver-haired woman slowly brought her hands to the hem of his shirt, pulling it over his head in an agonizingly slow movement. Sting grinned while he let the inexperienced woman take the lead for now. Once his shirt was off, she kissed his chest while reaching for his pants, she slowly pulled them down leaving him in only his boxers.
Shakily, the silverette reached her arm out to grasp the budge in his boxers that was rubbing painfully against her thigh. Yukino blushed when Sting buried his head into her neck, biting down softly on her flesh to muffle his pleased moan.
She stroked him through the thin fabric, faltering a little when she felt him twitch in her hands. Interested, she started to pump him at a faster pace, finally getting tired of the barrier, she slipped her hands beneath his boxers. Sting threw his head back with a groan as she gripped him without any clothing getting in the way.
The young woman sliding her thumb across the slit of his head before continuing to pump him once again.
"Yukino…" She jumped at the throaty moan that bubbled up from his throat as he gripped her wrist hard. Yukino whimpered when his hand tightened around it just a little too rough.
She lifted her head to look into his blue eyes, now clouded with a predatory gaze that sent a shiver up her spine while a newfound wave of pleasure pulsed to her core when his lips crashed onto hers once more.
Yukino gasped as his canines scraped against her bottom lip, allowing the perfect excuse for him to push his tongue into her mouth. She continued to pump him in her hand only to have him grip her wrist once more.
"If you keep doing that, I don't think I can hold back anymore. I want you…" Yukino's breath caught in her throat as she watched him lick her lips as she brought her other hands to his neck, pulling him in so she could whisper in his ear.
"And what if I don't want you to hold back?" The blond slayer tensed as her words struck him deep within his core, he felt his restraint break as his instincts took over when he grabbed both her wrists before pushing her back down on the desk before he climbed on top of her. He felt his member twitch excitedly through his boxers. His eyes darkened as he watched her bite her lip, waiting for what he would do next.
"Are you sure, Yukino? Once I start, I don't think I will be able to stop myself. Are you ready to be with me forever? There's no going back." Sting watched as the woman of his dreams shook her head before leaning up to kiss him, it was a soft kiss filled with love and passion, not as heated as the last ones, but still enough to fuel the ever-growing fire between them.
"I wouldn't have it any other way." That was all Sting needed to hear. He didn't want to waste any more time. He quickly reached between them, ripping off his own boxers before ripping off her panties, tossing both the torn pieces of fabric to the floor. He had fantasized about this for so long now, and it felt surreal to finally have her underneath him the way he had always imagined.
He felt Yukino buck her hips when she felt his length rub against her folds while she tossed her head to the side, he leaned down and latched onto her breast once more, using his tongue to caress the perked bud while his hand came up to massage the other, enticing a wanton moan from her lips.
Sting slowly slid his hand down her stomach, finally reaching down in between her legs once again. He slowly rubbed his thumb against her clit, causing a surprised moan to slip past her kiss-swollen lips. The slayer rubbed his other fingers over her folds coating them in as much as her juices as possible before slipping two digits within her, he scissored them deep within her tight walls, trying to stretch her out in preparation for what was to follow.
Yukino threw her head back with a startled gasp when she felt a third finger enter her, while Sting kept a steady pace, he made sure to thumb her clit. She could feel herself losing control when she felt the pleasure rise once more to an impossible height, when she was sure she was going to lose herself again Sting pressed down on her bundle while biting down on her nipple, causing an orgasm to crash over her once more. The force shook her leaving her a pool of jelly beneath him while he continued to push his fingers deeper into her.
Once Sting was sure she was ready, he removed his fingers, bringing them up to his mouth to suck her sweet essence from the digits. He made sure to lock eyes with Yukino, a smirk crossing his lips as a shiver ran down her body while she grasped his shoulders. Sting leaned down, rubbing his swollen member over her sensitive folds, causing Yukino to jerk from the pressure.
"Hold on to me, Yukino. I promise I will be as gentle as possible. Just tell me if you want me to stop, okay?" After watching the silverette nod before her eyes widen when he positioned himself at her dripping entrance.
Yukino gripped the slayers shoulders harder while he placed a hand beside her head to keep himself up, he used the other hand to guide himself slowly into her. Her juices from her earlier climaxes make for the perfect lubrication as he sunk his engorged head within her tight passage.
Yukino cried out when she felt his thick member push through her folds; the pain increased as she felt a sharp ripple from her tailbone up to her spine while he moved forward in his exploration. Sting's mouth came crashing down on hers when he came against resistance while halfway buried within her wet heat. The dragon slayer stilled as he kissed her passionately before looking into her eyes while using his free hand to push silver strands of hair from her forehead before he kissed it.
"I love you, Yukino." And with that, the blonde snapped his hips forward in one hard thrust. Yukino sobbed when she felt something within her rip, tears sprung to her eyes as she felt Sting move within her. The pain was unbearable, but Sting swallowed her cries as he kissed her, promising that the worst part was over.
He muttered small apologies while he stilled within her, making sure to kiss away her tears and stroke her cheek. Yukino's cries slowly died down before she thrust her hips up in experimentation, when only a dull ache met her, she nodded to Sting, who started to move in slow thrusts.
It was almost painful for the dragon slayer to stay within Yukino's tight pulsing heat until she gave him the okay. Her slick wet passage was gripping him in the most pleasurable way and he wanted nothing more than to ravish her, and make her his for the rest of his life. So when he received the okay from her, he let a please growl rumble from deep within his chest as he pumped within her in slow-paced thrusts. It wasn't long until he felt the celestial goddess beneath him trying to move against him as her pained whimpers turned to soft moans that spurred him to move faster within her.
Sting felt her nails rake down his back while she held him close before wrapping her legs around his hips. The slayer pick her up by the back of her thighs, making her wrap her arms around his neck to keep from falling. He grinned when the silver-haired woman let out a high pitched moan when his cock buried even deeper within her as he moved to press her back against the nearest wall.
Sting pinned her wrist above her head as he continued to thrust into her already dripping core. The slayer couldn't help but watch Yukino's perky breast bounce from the force of his movements.
Yukino threw her head to the side with a mewl as he kept pushing deeper and deeper with his chaotic thrust. Sting leaned down to capture her lips in an attempt to keep the deflowered woman quiet, but when she bit down on his lip, he let out a grunt of his own as he grabbed her hair to tilt her head so he could attack her neck in return. Yukino pushed down on his throbbing member in retaliation swiveling her hips while she tried to take control.
The dragon slayer growled at the silver-haired woman's attempt to dominate him before he moved them back from the wall, causing her to whine as he put her on her feet only to bend her over his desk.
Yukino felt her heart flutter in her chest when she felt him slide within her once again, making her back arch at the new position that allowed him to touch new depths. Sting grasped her rear as he pumped within her, feeling his release coming closer. He let out a groan as Yukino pushed back to meet his eager thrusts.
"Sting, I'm going to- I'm…" Sting felt her virgin walls pulse around him tightly signaling she was also close, the blonde quickly reached down to circle her clit roughly, trying to help her to the release she so desperately craved.
"Cum with me, Yuki. Be mine. Please" Sting groaned as he felt his release breakthrough causing him to let out a roar before he sunk his teeth into the silken flesh of her shoulder.
Yukino's orgasm rocked through her body when she felt the dragon slayer's sharp teeth pierce the flesh of her shoulder. Magic belonging the white dragon coursed through her veins, causing her pleasure to skyrocket as a plethora of ecstasy spread throughout her body when the jaws of the slayer sunk his teeth deeper into her supple skin as he emptied his seed deep within her.
It was only when the blonde slumped against his mate, drained from the exertion did he release his jaws from her shoulder. He moved back from the desk, pulling Yukino along with him as he sat in his desk chair with her curled in his lap, his still twitching member still sheathed within her warm body.
"My mate." Sting licked the bite wound on her shoulder while his newly deflowered mate snuggled closer into his chest with her eyes closed.
"Yours." Yukino confirmed before kissing the slayer's bare chest and sinking deeper into his hold.
Lucy had been floating in the void that was the darkest depths of her mind for what felt like an eternity. She never wanted to return to this place, but it was bound to happen. Some nights were better than others but this was definitely a night where the darkness living within her won against the other magic that was in a constant battle for dominance.
"I'm so hurt, Luce. I thought we had something special, but here you are, trying to overshadow me with my pathetic magic from myself of your time? Honestly, I'm appalled. Obviously, you have to be punished for your unfaithfulness." Lucy felt a boot slam into her back sending her into an unseen floor below. The blonde shrieked as she felt pain ripple through her body from the impact.
She tried to stand, but a hand had grabbed her ankle, sending her sprawling right back down on the invisible floor. She tried to remind herself that it was a nightmare. It wasn't real. The real Rogue, the nice one, the one that tried to help her would wake her up any minute now.
"He's not coming for you. Not this time, what makes you think that you are so special to him? I know him better than anyone, because I am that Rogue, the one that is staying with you, whether you like it or not, he will become me. We are the same, dear Lucy. You should just realize by now that he will leave you, and you will be all mine once again." Lucy sat up only to be pressed down on her back as she saw long silver hair pool on her chest. She looked up into his crimson eye, before shutting her eyes while saying a silent prayer that she would wake up soon.
A hard slap to the face was felt when she started to repeat her mantra over in her head once again. Lucy felt tears spring to her eyes as she brought one of her hands up to hold her face where a stinging pain laid just beneath the skin.
"Why are you so eager to leave me, my pet? Have I not been good to you? Look at the home I built for us, you ungrateful tramp." Lucy squeezed her eyes shut as she listened to the demented man that was now straddling her as he yelled. Lucy was terrified. She knew it was a nightmare, yet she couldn't help it, the pain felt real, and she could feel him as if he really was there. What if he was the one that was real and she had dreamed up the present Rogue as a way to pacify herself?
"Ah, I see so now you are starting to understand. That's right Lucy, I'm so very real. I'm as real as the world that you live in because I live within you. Why won't you just accept me?" Lucy felt her arms being pulled over her head as her wrists were enclosed by one of his big hands. She felt the heat of his breath next to her ear as he licked it before whispering.
"It's lonely when you reject me for my weaker self. Can't you learn to love me as well?" Lucy winced when she felt his canines nip at her earlobe before he moved to bite her neck softly, causing her to arch her back as her body betrayed her.
Lucy felt tears blur her vision when she peeked up from her lashes. She gasped as she noticed that it wasn't so dark anymore and the pain on her cheek and back had all but disappeared. Lucy moved her head to look where she felt a soft sucking against her collarbone.
Lucy's eyes were met with a full head of ebony hair, causing her to blink in confusion as she tried to rid herself of the tears to see if her eyes were deceiving her. But when she moved to sit up, she was met with a confused look that probably mirrored her own.
"I'm not hurting you am I, Lucy?" Lucy found herself shaking her head while she stared at the crimson eye that she had learned to trust, the one that was full of concern, the face that she had come to know over the last month. Lucy couldn't help herself as she threw herself at the Rogue from her current timeline.
She felt his hand run through her hair while she clung to him. She had never had a nightmare that morphed into a dream before, but she was so grateful that she was no longer with the insane Rogue from the future.
Lucy tightened her grip on Rogue, looking up into his confused face. She didn't care if she knew this was a dream, she didn't care if what she was going to do would be considered odd in reality. Lucy would allow herself a little joy for once, besides it wasn't like any of this was real and she was too shaken to care anymore.
She needed this comfort right now.
"Luc— " Dream Rogue was cut off as Lucy pressed her lips against his own as her eyes fluttered closed; a blush spreading across her face. She gasped when she felt him slowly start to kiss back. The shadow dragon slayer using her gasp as an excuse to push his tongue past her parted lips.
Together they fought for dominance until Lucy was pushed back down gently on the floor by the dark-hairedslayer, a deep reverberating growl rumbling from within the male's chest.
Rogue stared at the blonde in shock, not even a minute ago she was crying and screaming in her sleep, even calling out for him. The feeling of dread and fear crashed into him as he felt her emotions when the dark magic within her began to rise and attack her. She had been covered in tendrils of the familiar black wisps of his magic. Rogue had instantly sat on the bed taking her face in his hands when he noticed the rise in power, he had wiped the tears from her face while he concentrated on overshadowing the other magic that was so keen on attacking her as she slept.
When the shadows covering her body had started to recede, Rogue had stood back up, ready to go back to the couch once again; but when a soft moan and the feeling of arousal and pleasure caught him by surprise, he stopped in his tracks. The heady scent wafted from the prone woman before it assaulted his nostrils.
His back had went ridged and an electric shock had forced its way down his spine before he turned on his heels to look back at the sleeping blonde on the bed.
Another soft mewl slipped past her parted lips while his eyes darted down to notice as she rubbed her thighs together. Rogue growled when the scent of her arousal washed over him, her sounds of ecstasy stirring something deep within him.
Rogue felt the control on his magic loosen as it begged to be released to go to her while she slowly withered on the bed.
"Mmm… oh, Rogue." Rogue's eyes widened while another shock buzzed through him, this time it went straight to his groin causing his manhood to harden considerably when the blonde whispered his name in such a lewd breathless moan.
A blush spread across her cheeks as she tossed her head to the side as if she was baring the soft skin of her neck to his view. Rogue felt this dragon instincts slip to the surface when he almost gave into his deep desire to kiss her soft skin and run his hands over her body. The desire to show her whatever she was dreaming of, wasn't anything compared to the real things he could do to make her breathless.
Rogue shook his head trying to remain calm when she called his name again, the needy mewl practically begging him to come to her.
His resolve broke.
Her absolutely mouth-watering scent along with her needy lewd calls of his name broke him as he moved back over to the bed, being careful not to wake her when he moved the golden hair from her forehead, he slowly leaned down to kiss her on her cheek only to have her toss her head to the side once again, baring her neck to him.
Gods, this woman was going to be the death of him. The instincts bestowed upon him by a dragon practically roared at the offering the blonde was tempting him with.
Her soft porcelain skin would look so lovely with his marks peppered over it.
The blonde was driving his instincts insane and all she was doing was sleeping. The dark haired slayer leaned down slowly, bringing his mouth to her pale neck where he placed a kiss next to her shoulder, playing to the gods that he wouldn't lose control.
Rogue blushed as Lucy arched her back into him causing her soft breast to push into his shoulder while stretching her neck out as if begging for him to continue. What was this Fairy doing to him!?
Rogue jumped from the bed, almost tripping as he made his way to the door of the apartment. The male practically ripping it open before he merged with the shadows to move down the stairs until he was standing just outside of the building.
The confused slayer rubbed his face with his hands before he repeatedly hit his head on the building's exterior. He had literally almost lost control of everything. His body, his magic, his resolve, everything had almost come undone all by the moans of his name by one blonde Fairy.
Rogue pushed his hair back as he let himself slide down the wall of the building until he was sitting. What was he going to do now? Did Lucy have feelings for him?
He wouldn't try to hide it, he was starting to feel like it was inevitable, like he had sealed his fate when he went down that pathway in Achidea.
He was almost certain that he had fallen for the blonde celestial mage of Fairy Tail and there was nothing he could do about it.
Rogue chuckled at the irony of it all. His future counterpart was torturing her, and he was sitting here wanting nothing more than to protect her. Rogue put his head in his hands. What was he going to do? He could still the electrifying shockwaves of the blonde's pleasure even from all the way in the alley.
Needless to say, Rogue wouldn't be getting any sleep tonight. His conflicting emotions and the smell of her sweet release had permeated the whole apartment, making it difficult for him to even breathe as every time he would inhale, he was assaulted by her heavenly scent.
He had refrained from going back into the apartment, opting to sit outside in the night air, hoping that the longer he waited, the more her scent would die down but he hadn't been prepared to be bombarded with wave upon wave of pure pleasure as he felt her own release rack through his still tense body.
The experience had been a whole different type of euphoric sensation he had never felt before in his life. The feeling had him almost on the verge of his own release without having to even be touched, something that turned into extreme pain when he felt his erect member twitch against the restraint of his pants.
Rogue had gripped the length in his hand while he felt another wave of Lucy's pleasure crash into his body. He couldn't help it as his hand slowly began to stroke the swollen member through his sweatpants. It had to be around three in the morning and he couldn't sense a soul on the cobblestone path so he let himself pump the ache away as he rode the waves of Lucy's pleasure.
It wasn't until he had heard the ghost of a scream of his name being called that he felt his own orgasm ripe through his body while his seed spilled into the fabric of his boxers as one last intense emotion rolled over him.
Rogue had walked back to the apartment, after he had come back from the high of his own pleasure. His body had been weak from the force of the intense release, making him sluggish as he pushed the apartment door open only to have his head swimming with the aftermath of Lucy's orgasm. The heady and sweet aroma sent chills down his back as he repressed the desire to taste her.
Rogue looked to the couch, seeing his somehow still sleeping exceed before he grabbed his suitcase while quietly walking into the bathroom where he removed his soiled pants and boxers, making sure to push them into the laundry basket under a towel. After cleaning himself up, Rogue walked back out to look at the small clock that had been sitting on the desk; the time read five in the morning.
There was absolutely no way he was going to get any sleep with the smell of a woman in heat surrounding the apartment.
Rogue crept to the bed, kneeling down on the floor while he brought his hand out to push the hair that clung to her skin by the slight sheen of sweat to the side, before he stroked the golden locks. Rogue let out a small gasp when Lucy brought her hand up to place it on his own, guiding it up to her soft lips where she gently placed a kiss before she let her hand go limp by her face. There, he felt it again, that adoration that he only felt when she slept or when he caught her stealing glances at him.
Rogue stood, walking to the couch to sit on the small furniture before letting his hand mindlessly pet Frosch. Rogue found himself glancing at the bed as the soft sounds of the sleeping blonde met his ears while he patiently waited for the sun to spill into the windows so he could start breakfast for their busy day.
Lucy rose from her sleep to the smell of bacon wafting in the air of her apartment and the soft giggles of a happy Frosch as he ran around the room chasing a small ball. Lucy rubbed her eyes sleepily before she stretched, enjoying the way her back popped from the movement.
The blonde woman made a move to get up, but her chocolate eyes widened as she looked down to her bed while placing her hands under the covers, she was completely soaked. Lucy panicked as she pushed her legs together as if ignoring the mess would make it go away.
Memories of her nightmare turning into a dream flooded back into her mind, making a blush rise to her face at the realization of what exactly the pool of liquid that soaked the sheet under her bottom was. Lucy peeked her head up to look around the room while she tried to move quickly but quietly from her bed to her dresser to get new clothes before sneaking into the bathroom to wash away the evidence of her sexual dream.
However, when she had finally made it to her dresser she watched in horror as Rogue turned from the small stove to look over at her. Damn it, he must have felt her embarrassment and frustration as soon as she woke up.
Like she could ever fool him, he was a dragon slayer, after all, and he just so happened to be linked to her as well. Lucy felt the heat rise to her face with such a force that she grabbed her clothes before stammering an apology and locking herself in her bathroom, leaving the perplexed slayer to stare at the bathroom door.
The blonde felt like such an idiot, how could her body betray her like this when the very slayer she had been dreaming about was sleeping on the couch just a few short feet away from her. He must have felt and sensed ever wave of pleasure that had racked her sleeping body.
To top it off, he could possibly feel her arousal slowly return while she remembered the lewd dream.
Lucy ripped her clothes off, feeling extremely dirty from not only the juices that had soaked her, but from her feelings that just couldn't seem to stay under control lately. She turned the knobs for the bath, making sure the water would be hot enough to burn the arousal from her skin along with the horrible feeling of embarrassment that had seemed to form a permanent place low in her gut.
How was she going to face Rogue, after he so obviously must have witnessed her bout of ecstasy? Lucy watched the water fill the tub before she sank her body low to be surrounded by the liquid warmth. Her dream had been so real, just like they always were.
The nightmare had had her so afraid that when the vision of the present Rogue took over the nightmare, she had felt so much relief and adoration for the male, her savior in her dream. Lucy blushed which was definitely from remembering the touch and taste of his skin against her lips more than it was the heat of the water.
Lucy dunked down deeper into the water as she tried to clear her thoughts of the slayer. She had somehow clung to him while he drug her back from the deep void in the back of her mind as she slept, and she was grateful once again for the ebony haired slayer.
Lucy washed her body, taking extra care to wash the evidence of the night away from her heated skin. What was she going to do? She couldn't keep having such provocative dreams of the slayer who was staying with her.
The blonde watched the water drain away when she let loose the plug, deciding she couldn't just avoid him, after all. She had more important things to worry about than just her mixed feelings of the shadow dragon slayer.
After dressing in her usual attire consisting of a denim mini skirt and a pink tube top and making sure to brush out her hair, Lucy took a deep breath as her hand lingered on the doorknob. The longer she hesitated, the more her resolve started to break.
She was nervous and embarrassed to be in the same room as the slayer after last night. She was almost positive she wouldn't be able to control the blush that would rise to her face when he would inevitably look at her.
Shaking her head, Lucy used her hands to slap her cheeks before she grabbed the handle, ripping it open with more force than was needed. The humid air of the bathroom was immediately replaced with the delicious scent of breakfast as it wafted within the small bathroom. Lucy took a nervous step out and looked around to see that the ebony haired male was sitting on the couch with Frosch, playing. He must have already eaten, Lucy could only guess.
The blonde jumped when his gaze met hers before he quickly moved to stare at the wall instead, a soft blush was evident on his face. She knew it! He had witnessed her coming undone in her sleep, Lucy sighed as she blushed while walking behind the couch to dart to the kitchen.
Hopefully, she hadn't said anything like when Levy had watched her in the infirmary, Lucy felt like she would die of complete embarrassment if she had somehow let his name slip from her lips in such a wanton need.
"Miss Fairy! Fro can't wait to go play with Happy and the others!" Lucy jumped at his small voice trying to keep her eyes from falling on anywhere but the couch, but was finding it hard since the little exceed was sitting in Rogue's lap.
"I'm so glad to hear that! Don't worry we will leave here in just a little bit." Lucy fumbled in her refrigerator, taking out the milk to pour a glass, however, her hands were a shaking mess as she tried to keep the milk from spilling all over the counter.
Lucy put the jug down as she gave up, this was just too embarrassing. She felt a brush against her leg to look down to see Frosch had come to stand beside her with his paw on her leg.
"Rogue, Fro doesn't think Miss Fairy feels good, she is shaking." Lucy's eyes widened as she cursed every god in her head. Why her? Oh, dear sweet Mavis. Rogue was getting off the couch, and moving closer to her. Lucy jumped back as he got closer while she tried to hide her blush from the approaching slayer.
"Lucy, come here. Let me check and see if you have a fever, you do look a little heated." Lucy let his words hang in the air as she watched him press his hand to her forehead, she could have sworn that she saw a smirk play across his lips before she looked down away from him. Was he toying with her? Before Lucy could ask, she was swept off her feet and being carried to the couch before she was plopped onto the overstuffed cushions.
"I-I'm fine, R-Rogue. I promise." The blonde tried to stand but was held back by a strong hand on her shoulder, keeping her from moving. Surely he had to feel that she was just embarrassed, not sick. Why was he even doing this, he couldn't be trying to act like nothing happened, could he?
Maybe he was just as embarrassed as she was. Lucy tried to concentrate on the bond they shared, but was coming up empty on his emotions. Why was this so hard for her, but so easy for him! It was not fair, she wanted to know what he was feeling, too.
"Shush, sit here and calm down, you're making my head hurt from the backlash of your emotions. I will bring you your food." Lucy let her mouth hang open in a protest but was shocked when Rogue stuck his hand out to push her bottom jaw up, before dropping a happy Frosch in her lap. The little exceed cuddled in her lap in an attempt to make her feel better.
"Lucy will be fine, Frosch. Don't worry." Lucy watched the slayer smile down at the little exceed. The fondness in the tilt of his lips had her heart jump. He was too attractive when he smiled, didn't he realize how much he drove her emotions crazy?
She was sitting there, remembering the way his lips kissed her in her dream, she had seen that same smile, only it was directed at her. Lucy rubbed her thighs together a little, before she realized she was digging her own grave remembering such thoughts.
If Rogue noticed her becoming hot and bothered by his smile, he didn't show it as he moved to the kitchen. The blonde listened to the clinking of dishes as he made her food before he came back over to the couch. Lucy thanked him while she tried to stomp out the fire that had started burning low in her belly.
How could she be getting so flustered like this with Frosch sitting on her? It was horrifying, that thought and the smell of the food started to put her mind at ease even just a little bit.
Lucy ate while Frosch talked to both her and Rogue; he was oblivious to the tension that had been building in the room as the dragon slayer took in Lucy's renewed arousal. The blonde watched as the ebony haired slayer leaned against the counter, his knuckles white against the ledge as he held himself there.
The blonde thought she felt desire through their bond, but it was so faint that she couldn't be sure.
"Are we leaving when you are done eating?" Lucy nodded her head with a small smile as she watched the exceed jump with joy, obviously, Frosch was ready to play with the other exceeds.
"If you like, I could call out Plue so you can play with him until we leave." Lucy watched the small cat's eyes light up before he shook his head eagerly. Lucy suppressed a giggle as she moved to grab her key before calling the small spirit out, who immediately started chasing the ball that Frosch had been playing with earlier.
The two ran off somewhere into the apartment leaving both Lucy and Rogue alone.
Lucy mentally kicked herself when she realized that yet again, she had dug herself deeper down a hole. Now they didn't have anyone to keep them distracted from the obvious tension building by the minute.
Was Rogue really affected this much by her getting hot and bothered? The celestial mage chanced a glance at the slayer in question. Her back jolted when she caught sight of the predatory gaze he was giving her from the corner of his eye. Lucy gulped down a mouthful of food as she stared back at him with her eyes wide.
She guessed that answered her question, the blonde observed as his eyes moved from hers to openly rake over her body, causing a shiver to shoot up her spine.
She knew she should have been afraid of the feral look buried deep within his visible crimson eye, but to be honest she couldn't bring herself to feel anything but deep seeded desire swimming down into her very core. Lucy squeaked as a low growl formed low in his chest while he visibly gripped the counter even harder at the sight of her rubbing her thighs together.
Since when did she become so weak to just his gaze?
Lucy shuddered before she looked away from Rogue, his stare was becoming too much for her to handle. However, the blonde practically fell off the couch when the sound of something crashing reverberated through the apartment. Immediately she jumped from the couch while putting her plate on the coffee table, Rogue followed close behind her as she made her way to the bathroom where the sound had come from.
The two mages looked into the doorway of the bathroom, causing them to brush against one another as they tried to both see what had happened. Lucy blushed as she looked back at Rogue when she felt his hand brush next to hers. It stayed there for a moment before they focused back on the noise coming from the bathroom, blushes evident on both their faces.
Water had been filling up in the bathtub almost to the point of it running over, and both Frosch and Plue were surrounded by various jars and bottles of different bath products. Lucy shook her head as she noticed the small table that usually sat next to the tub had toppled over, throwing all her products across the floor.
"Frosch, just what are you doing?" Lucy shuddered again as Rogue's voice struck a nerve within her. The sound had come out gruff and husky before he cleared his throat. Frosch looked up at the two mages with wide teary eyes, before he flew into Rogue's chest, causing him to wrap his arms around the small cat to keep him from falling to the ground from the impact.
"Fro didn't mean to knock over the table, promise!" Lucy shook her head as she watched a shaky Plue waddle over to her before dancing to try and make up for both his and Frosch's mistake. Lucy giggled before she pats him on the head while picking up the table and some of the bottles.
"I'm not mad at either of you. I was just worried you two might have gotten hurt." Lucy reached over to turn off the water in the tub before she stood up with Plue in her arms. She'd clean the rest of the mess later. Right now, she wanted to make it to the guild before her emotions went hectic again.
"Okay, let's head to the guild shall we?" Lucy smiled at Rogue before walking out of the bathroom and to the apartment door. It was going to be a long day, and she would rather start it sooner rather than later.
booksandanime17- Oh trust me, there is plenty more Rogue/Lucy interaction coming! Next chapter Natsu and Lucy finally see each other again!
Unoyoko94- Well, hopefully, I didn't disappoint with his reaction. I love having both points of views! XD
Ninjakitten93- I am glad you are enjoying the story! Seems like everyone is heading in the right direction with where this story is going, if you ask me. :P My husband is 100% sure I am insane from the way I stare at my phone while I'm either writing or reading. XD
Guest- I think so! I can't remember exactly which chapter I was on when it was deleted, I think it was 19 or 20. XD