Laxus POV

I didn't know what the fuck I was doing at her door. My only excuse for being there was that my dick had a mind of its own. I couldn't remember the last time I actively sought sex from someone, but Blondie was consistently blowing my mind. Our little quickie in my office hadn't been enough. I needed a round two and three and four. And so, tucking away my ego, I knocked on the door.

She opened it, dressed in a hastily tied robe. She hadn't been expecting company.

"Evening, Blondie," I nodded.

"If I recall, my 24 hours aren't up yet. It's a bit too soon to be hunting me down, Mr. Dreyar," she quipped.

She had a point. Though I highly doubted she'd do it, I wanted to give her the opportunity to ask me to leave.

"I can go if you want, Blondie. We can regroup in my office tomorrow," I shrugged, taking one step back from her door.

"Shut up and come inside," she said, grabbing the front of my shirt and yanking me in. When she did, I caught a whiff of her vanilla scent, and while the other masculine smell still clung to her, it wasn't particularly intense.

Entering her tiny apartment, I walked to the couch, making myself comfortable. Blondie stood in front of me, undoing the knot on her robe before she let it slip off her shoulders. She was wearing a pair of shorts that were probably better classified as underwear, considering their length, and a lacy bralette.

"So what brings you to my door at this time of the night?" she asked, hands on her hips and sexy fucking smirk painted across her face.

Lucy POV

He raised an eyebrow seductively. "Can't a guy want to catch up with his friend over a drink?" he smirked.

"I didn't realise we're friends," I retorted, masking my genuine shock that he referred to me as his friend. We barely talked before yesterday.

"Blondie, we've fucked twice, on two separate occasions, in a 24 hour period. I don't do that often. I think we can refer to each other as friends," he chuckled sardonically.

I felt heat rise to my cheeks. "Well, friend, can I get you a beer?" I offered smoothly. He nodded. I walked into the kitchen, briefly debating putting on a T-shirt, but quickly saw the futility of that, given that it would be on the floor soon enough anyway.

I handed him his beer and moved to sit next to him when he held my wrist and pulled me onto his lap. I perched sideways across his thighs, popping the tab on my can and touching it to his. Laxus's free hand was resting on my hip.

"Is there a reason I'm not on the couch?" I questioned.

"Do you want to be?" he asked in response.

Cocky bastard.

I shook my head with a rueful smile.

"Mmm, thought so," he hummed. His fingers were tracing circles on my exposed side.

"You know, your house reeks of that damn fire breather," Laxus grumbled, taking a gulp of his beer.

I laughed. "Natsu doesn't understand privacy. Actually, no one on my team understands privacy," I said, rolling my eyes.

"Blondie, if any of them show up here tonight, I will punch them," Laxus warned.

"Oh, I'll help you kick their teeth in," I muttered darkly.

Laxus laughed, pulling me in for a kiss. It was a surprisingly soft, sweet kiss and Laxus sat back suddenly, having surprised himself as well. I cupped his jaw, fluttering a delicate kiss against his lips once more before taking a sip of my beer.

"So, Blondie, how was your day?" he asked nonchalantly.

Was Laxus Dreyar making small talk? I prayed my confusion wasn't evident on my face.

"Uh, good. It was good," I nodded. "Natsu and Gray were bickering as usual, Cana and I day drank, and um…" I almost said Gildarts's name. "Yep, that's about it. You?" I asked, quickly gulping more of the cold fizzy beverage.

Laxus just shrugged with a nondescript "meh," before continuing his line of interrogation. "Why were you and Cana day drinking? I mean I know why Cana was day drinking, but Blondie, why are you turning into an alcoholic?"

I smacked his arm. "I'm not turning into an alcoholic! We were talking. About girl things," I sniffed affectedly.

"You were talking about me, weren't you?" he deadpanned.

"The world doesn't revolve around you, you know?" I said with raised brow.

"That's up for debate, and it doesn't change the fact that you were talking about me." His confidence didn't fail to amaze me.

"And so what if we were?" I challenged.

"Then I hope you told her every filthy thing I did to you, Blondie, because you're getting an encore tonight," he growled, nipping my neck. The hand at my hip drifted up to squeeze my tit.

"You're not upset that she knows?" I gasped as he sucked on my neck.

"I don't like gossip, but she's a smart girl. She isn't gonna run her mouth," Laxus mumbled against my throat.

I assumed he wouldn't respond as generously if he found out that Gray and Natsu knew as well, and so I didn't bother mentioning that little detail. I jumped off Laxus's lap, plucking his nearly empty can out of his hand and putting both our beers on the table. A wicked idea was forming in my mind. I walked to my bedroom, stopping at the doorway. Laxus had followed me, and was now looking down, waiting for me to go inside.

I turned to face him. Pressing my palms to either side of the doorframe, I blocked his entrance. "Your turn," I smirked.

He raised an eyebrow quizzically.

"Your. Turn." I enunciated pointedly.

I could see him turning it over in his head, and when realisation hit, his eyes narrowed. "That's how you want to play it, huh? Alright, fine," he smirked. He dropped to one knee and hooked his thumbs into the waistband of my shorts. He pulled them down to my ankles and I stepped out of them, kicking them aside. Laxus lifted one of my legs, hooking my knee over his shoulder, and he gripped my hips. He angled his mouth towards my pussy and gave it a teasing lick. My fingers clutched at the door frame. He swiped his tongue over my slit again before circling the clit. One finger brushed against my entrance as he slowly pulled my clit into his mouth. I grabbed his head, urging him on, but a quick spank to my ass told me he was in charge. He ate me out leisurely and it was pure torture.

"Laxus, please," I wailed. "More, please," I tried pulling him up, desperate for him to bury his dick inside me. Another spank.

"Behave, Princess," he growled. "You started this," and with that, he began teasing my pussy again.

This time, my orgasm crept up on me. It unfurled in the pit of my stomach and spread through my body sensuously. My limbs turned to mush and I collapsed against the doorway. It was a slow, long drawn out climax and by the end of it, I nearly slid down to the floor, had it not been for Laxus supporting me.

"If I didn't feel so damn good, I'd kill you for torturing me like that," I panted.

Laxus smirked, getting my leg off his shoulder and standing up. He scooped me into his arms and walked into the bedroom. We both tumbled into bed, my arms wrapping around him and pulling him in for a kiss. My fingers teased at the collar of his shirt, tugging the fabric. Laxus took the hint and sat back, yanking his shirt over his head. I immediately dove forward, placing open kisses along his chest and trailing my tongue down his abdomen. My tongue traced his swirling tattoo as my fingers dipped below the waistband of his pants.

"Get naked," he ordered huskily. I straightened up, pulling my bralette off. Laxus quickly undid his pants and discarded them to the side. He hovered over me, staring hungrily into my eyes. Bending down to kiss me heatedly, he began bucking his hips towards mine and the head of his cock deliciously brushed against my clit.

"I'm gonna fucking wreck you, Princess," he growled into my mouth, biting my lip. My eyes rolled back and I jerked my hips up towards his dick.

"Please," I begged.

In one fluid movement, he thrust himself into me. He pushed my bent knees into my chest, using them as leverage to plow into me. I clung to his biceps as if my life depended on it while he relentlessly pumped in and out of me. His forehead rested against mine and our breathless pants intermingled.

"Oh...God.. fuck Laxus… fu-fuck...Laxus...fuck me…" I moaned uncontrollably into his mouth, spurring him on.

He grunted as his hips snapped into me. "Your cunt is fucking perfect," he growled. Without breaking pace, he bent down and sharply bit my nipple. "Your tits are fucking perfect," he said, bringing his face back up to mine. He kissed me roughly. "Your hot little mouth is fucking perfect."
Laxus sat back on his haunches, continuing to thrust into me. He watched his cock slip in and out of my pussy and I heard a deep growl emanate from his chest. Reaching between us, he began rubbing my clit. My breath caught in my throat as I started writhing under him. I could feel my orgasm building. Suddenly, Laxus stopped rubbing and sharply whacked two fingers against my clit. My body jerked off the mattress, and my hands fisted into my hair.

"You're not going to cum yet. Understood? Wait for me," Laxus hissed.

Whether he realised it or not, this only turned me on more, pushing me closer to the edge. "Again…" I gasped.

"What's that, Blondie?" he panted, watching my face contort in ecstasy.

"My clit… again… Please," I moaned.

Laxus growled, rapping two fingers against my clit once more. I violently arched off the bed, my orgasm a breath away. I needed him to cum so that I could cum.

"Please Laxus," I began begging. "Please fucking cum," I lifted my hips, pushing his dick further into me. Laxus fell back over me, bracing himself on his elbows as he picked up intensity. He drove into me at a punishing pace.

"Beg," he panted.

"Fuck Laxus, please," I keened. "Please cum for me," I grabbed his head and pulled him down into a kiss, teetering on the precipice of my orgasm. His thrusts became erratic and he grunted a constant stream of "fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck." With one searing kiss, he whispered "cum."

Just like that, stars exploded behind my eyes and I screamed his name. My pussy spasmed around his dick and I felt his seed fill me. I hugged him to me, letting his weight crush me as my orgasm tore through me. I felt my juices pour out of me and coat his member. Laxus held me to him and flipped us so that I was sprawled on his chest with his dick still buried in me. My eyes fluttered shut and for a few seconds, I couldn't move. I was vaguely aware that Laxus's breath had finally slowed, but it was some time before I was able to slow my breath enough to match his. Eventually, I opened my eyes and looked up at Laxus.

"I think I died," I croaked out. I felt his chest vibrate as he chuckled. His now soft member slipped out of me and our combined juices trickled down our thighs.

"I told you I'd wreck you," he said with a laugh, tipping my face towards his for a kiss.

"Babe, that's the understatement of the year," I rolled my eyes.

"Who knew you were kinda kinky, Blondie?" he teased.

"I am?" I whispered.

"You sure as hell aren't vanilla, sweetheart," Laxus said with another kiss.

I wasn't sure if that was good or not, and clarifying felt a little silly.

"Do you like that I'm not vanilla?" I finally asked, burying my face in his neck as it flamed a bright red.

"Did you not see how hard I just came? Or when I came this morning? Blondie, I love that you're such a kinky little princess," he pulled my face out of his neck.

"Okay, good," I moaned into his mouth, before slipping my tongue between his lips.

Laxus groaned, sitting up and pulling me into his arms as he got out of bed. I wrapped my legs around his torso.

"Which way to your bathroom, Blondie?" he asked, and I pointed him towards it. He carried me there, setting me down to fill my tub.

"What're you doing?" I asked stupidly.

"What does it look like? We're taking a bath. Obviously," he said with an eye roll.

"Why?" Again, stupid question.

"We're both covered in sweat and cum, that's why. Blondie, did that orgasm fry your brain?" He asked sarcastically.

"Maybe it did," I stood up on my tiptoes to wrap my arms around his neck. He rolled his eyes again, but leaned down to kiss me.

When the water was nice and warm, he stepped in, settling back before offering me his hand. I got in and leaned into his chest, his arms loosely circling my waist. His muscular thighs were on either side of me, and he rested his chin on my bare shoulder.

Something about sitting here like this, with him, felt so natural that it terrified me.

Laxus POV

I fucked Blondie in the tub that night, and then again in her bed, and again the next morning. We made out in her doorway for a good ten minutes, and I almost fucked her there too, but we both needed to get to the guild soon, so I teleported back to my house.

As I showered off the sex and sweat, she was the only thing on my mind.

Get a fucking grip, man. She's a good lay, but why are you obsessing?

And the worst part was that I wasn't only thinking about how good her tits felt or how amazing her pussy was. I was also thinking about the way she giggled when my fingers brushed too close to her armpit and she got ticklish; I was thinking about how she curled into me when she slept, soft puffs of breath leaving her nose; I was thinking about the way her eyes would roll when I said something cocky.

Had I even spoken to this chick before offering to fuck her 48 hours ago? I couldn't recall any significant conversation between the two of us, and now I couldn't get her out of my head. It was starting to freak me out. I didn't want any of this, but I knew that there was no way I'd be able to step away now. Her fucking smell was enough to drive me insane.

Speaking of smell, whose scent is clinging to hers? It's familiar, but I can't place it.

I made a concentrated effort to shove Blondie from my thoughts as I got dressed and headed out the door.

A/N: Some more actual thoughts and emotions as opposed to pure sex. Now that I've also started on some plot, there may be more chapters of talking, and emoting and such, but I promise to not neglect the smut! Also, I realise that the "kink" isn't necessarily very kinky, but I am playing it a little safe. I'll gradually get kinkier, but I wanted to give anyone who doesn't enjoy kinky sex the chance to tap out.

Finally, I do want to say thank you to everyone who has been so kindly reviewing and favouriting and following! It makes me so happy! And for the couple of you who were impressed with the rate at which I'm churning out chapters, I should point out that I'm a 20-something year old, who is now unemployed and has had to defer her Masters because of the pandemic. Translation: I am bored and have way too much free time on my hands.

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