Dear all... I deeply apologise for the delay! Life has been hectic. I hope this chapter make up for the long wait... ^^

I don't have a beta reader, please excuse any mistake.

I do not own Fairy Tail or its characters. But this story is definitely a product of my brain.

Chapter 4: Chance

Laxus did not know whether to thank or cruse his keen hearing. As a dragon slayer, he can pick up noise and smell distances away. Of course not a single one in the guild know of his nature, except his team. They were not fazed once they knew about this and the fact that he was once a weak boy. His father has forced a lightening dragon's lacrimal in his right eye too boost his magical power. The pain was unbearable, yet it's one of the only thing he was ever thankful that his so called father bestow him. He has strength that people admire and envious of, he has the ranking and respect from others, though most time forced. He was not fond of the method it was put in, but hell he wouldn't complain as it get him where he is today.

The single moan he heard from the busty blonde caused his pants to stiffen painfully. The sound itself, was heavenly. He would love to hear her continuous moan and pants. How wonderful would it be if she was also screaming his name through those full lips. He let out a curse as he wasn't sure if she was in pain or pleasure, the latter as he have imagined. He decided that he should perhaps check on her, as any guild mate would. He thought that maybe he'll get to talk to her as well. He was glad the pink flame brain was not around or else he would have bolted to the blonde, making him miss this precious chance.

"I'm heading out for a bit." Laxus turned to lightening and he was no where in sight. Freed stopped reading mid-way to look up, only seeing the after image of their leader. Evergreen sighed with a shake of a head and continue to paint her nails a gold shimmer polish. Bicks rolled out his tongue with a pervy grin towards his group. "My bet is on boss man to talk to Cosplayer. Somehow." The Seith mage snickered at his own bet. The two roll their eyes at him and ignored the comment. Bicks knew the blonde man like he would to his own brother. He knew Laxus was a kind soul deep down and cared for this guild more than he'd like to admit. He knew the name of everyone in the guild, but acts like he doesn't. He acts tough to be different from his grandfather. He's also awkwardly shy for his own good. Bicks beckoned his smallest totem to follow his leader just in case if any thing happen.

Laxus found himself stood in the library, in between some bookshelves. He inwardly groaned at the location. Of all places to find her alone, of course it would be here. He rolled his eyes as being immerse in a room loaded with musty paper rarely sits well for his stomach. It's difficult enough to not be able to find her by herself in the guild hall. Lucy was always surrounded by the flame brain and the blue cat. More recently, he founded that she's hanging around Levy. He once tapped into her conversation with the bookworm in the table off to the side of the bar. Not wanting to attract unwanted attention, he shut his eyes and lean back, as he always does. He also sported his sound pod with no music running in them for the facade. Both girls chatted hours on end about books and more books. He also happen to know for sure that she's a writer, as she promised the other girl to be her first reader for her coming short stories collection.

Laxus tuned into his more primal sense to try locate the girl. It was absurd to him how much he wanted to care for her when they barely exchanged a word. He was greeted with sounds of heavy panting and moans. Laxus sniffed the air for any danger and that one sniff was all it took for him to make sense of what is going on. The smell of her sweet arousal permeate thickly through the air around him. He felt as if he was choking in her nectar. He felt as if he's being controlled by his inner beast, clenching his jaws tight and fangs protruding. His fingers making marks on his palms with his seized fists. His tendons protruded from his sturdy and well built neck, sweat glistening his skin. Laxus curled his tongue to meet his dry lips. Picking up the direction of the sound, he peered through the books in the taller shelf on his right and found the blonde bombshell sitting on the ground. His mouth went ajar at the scene before him. Holy fuck... None of his erotic collection hold a fucking candle to what he is seeing. He intently drink in the image, saved later for his private collection.

Lucy was seated against the shelf, her legs folded at her side, both knees pointing towards his direction. Her blue pleated skirt was hiked up, showing a large amount of creamy flesh and sexy thick thighs that promised a naughty straddling foreplay. Her white and blue collared vest was zipped down, freeing her enormous globe, so fully developed and sinful. Her black laced bra top was barely hiding her pebbled peaks, showing a soft pink area peaking out. Her perky nipples seemed to rub itself from the constricting garment. Laxus swallowed hard as he felt his throat tighten and blood flowing way south. His hands were fisted at his side just about breaking skin with his nails, trying to muster all the control he had in him. He desired very much to pound himself at the small body, and free the struggling pink nub, while helping to massage them with his very talented tongue, feeling the hardness and hearing those lovely voice up close.

His gaze steadily continued upwards. Perspiration were showing on her chest, making the skin glow and glisten. Her cleavage runs deep with the extra push of the fabric. Her neck and collarbone were exposed to the open air, looking for relief in the surrounding temperature. Her left hand constantly massaging her breasts and rolling the hard stub between her fingers. His eyes follow through a drop of sweat as it slipped from her neck, down and around her chest into her cleavage before disappearing in her sexy bra. Oh how he'd love to ravishing her tight valley with his erector and smeared his seeds to decorate her neckline.

The blonde male nibbled at her earlobes as he continued to explored her body. He slipped his fingers into those full lips of her. She eagerly licked his digit as she huffed warmed breath onto it. The girl wrapped his finger with her warm tongue again before letting go. He smirked at the hint. Tell me what you want babe, he demanded.

Her right hand was positioned beside her mouth. She slipped her index finger through her lush wet lips, softly sucking at the digit. The finger reappear as she ran her tongue across the finger tip in a slow motion. He wondered how she'd like to use those skills on his raging hard on and take his velvet tip in her moist cavern. Laxus looked up at her face. Lucy's lips were lightly parted with demanding moans escaping every now and again. Her eyes were glossed and misty, unfocused and staring directly at the books that were hiding him. Her iris were dilated with deep desire. Breathtaking is an understatement. She owns the freaking show and he was the only

The blonde alpha male dropped his hands to his side, eyeing the girl waiting for her reaction. The girl whimpered at the lost of touch and moaned loud.

"Touch me please... Don't tease me anymore... " Laxus throat went dry at her needy voice. He was more than willing to do exactly that and way more. He swallow hard again and felt his fingers clutching the fist tighter still. Her lips let go of her finger, dragging across her collarbone, down her side and went under her skirt. There is little doubt what is coming next. "Please touch me... Please...Laxus" she softly whispered.

She is touching herself while thinking of me? Laxus was shocked. She barely knew him and only awhile ago did they talked for the first time. Well, she did. She was saying his name through those luscious lips. He gripped the shelf, showing white knuckle. He couldn't resist his other hand touching himself to relief some of the raging pain. Laxus unzipped and free his rod from the constricting pants. He started to stroke slowly, his eyes never leaving the peep hole.

Lucy moaned louder as her fingers founded her wet folds. She run her digit from the bottom up, and down again, feeling her juice dripping in the process. She located her swelling nub hiding by her hooded clit. Rubbing softly at the sensitive nub, she sighed and softly buckled into her touch. Lucy cannot believe she's touching herself in the library and moaning Laxus' name. She knew she needed the imagery of the hulking man touching her, feeling her up in order for her story to flow. However, the response of her body was too overwhelming. She wouldn't be able to look him straight in the eyes without blushing.

She bring another finger, languidly stroking the outside of those wet lips. The occasion brush across her clit created more pleasure than she could handle. She wanted so bad to be on the edge and to reach new heights of pleasure. She continued to rub the sensitive spot, feeling more heated and her pleasure coiling, waiting for release. A light rub caused her to broke loose and topple over the edge. "Laxus...Laxus..." She murmured.

The said lightening mage stroked his full length at a broken pace as he too reached his edge. He clenched his teeth tight, his brows furrowing and gathering at the centre. His left hand was holding the shelf for support and he buckled in his hands. His release toppled him and he knew it was the best one yet. Laxus shut his eyes and hissed lowly "Blondie..." His eyes flew wide open, alert that he had said that out loud. The blonde girl was shell shocked, staring right into his stormy eyes through the bookshelf.

Oh lord! Such a sexy scene... I hope this was something new that you haven't read for Lalu! This is a very embrassing chapter to write TBH. It takes imagining each and every detail and try to put it on paper. What's going to happen next?!

Love any R&R and what you'd like to see...

x lilusacy