Quick note before we start. The thing I am missing about writing in the third person is the narrator's voice where I can explain things. If I try to do that through POVs it just sounds forced and weird. So I wanted to quickly unpack the idea of mating or "semi-mating" that I brought up earlier, because I read through the chapters and felt like it was kinda haphazard. Gajeel's explanation was a little harried. I completely understand it you're wondering how or why Laxus is sleeping with other people if he's mated with her, or has he even mated with her, or what is even going on with these weird dynamics.

Basically, his dragon has a strong connection with Lucy, but, because he isn't a first generation dragon slayer, he cannot mate like a dragon does. The first gen slayers, having been raised by dragons, also mate like them. So, he's incredibly drawn to her, he feels physically and emotionally connected to her, but she is not his mate. He can experience sexual attraction and sleep with other people but it won't be as satisfying as when he's with Lucy. And, if Lucy leaves him, he'll be incredibly heartbroken, but will eventually move on.

Now that we've covered that, it's time for some smut!

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Lucy POV

Laxus didn't remove his arm from my shoulder until we reached my front door. As I moved to unlock it, he spun me around, pressing my back to the door as his lips descended upon mine. He kissed me furiously, and I got up on my toes to deepen the kiss further. I let my key fall to the ground as I tangled my fingers in his hair. His hands moved from my waist to the hem of my shirt. He pushed it up, sliding his palms against my skin. His thigh was pressed into my core as his hands found my breasts.

"La-Laxus… Let's go inside," I panted against his lips.

"Fuck that. Too much effort," he grunted, kissing me roughly.

I managed to wriggle out of his grasp enough to bend down and pick up my key.

"Isn't this familiar," he chuckled.

I looked up at him, remembering the blowjob outside his front door. I grinned, pressing a kiss to his thigh before standing up. I put the key into the lock, and once more found myself pressed against the door. My cheek rested on the cool wood as Laxus trailed kisses down my neck. He slowly ground his erection into my ass, sighing softly against my skin.

I turned the key and pushed the door open, falling forward, propelled by Laxus's weight against my back. His mercifully quick reflexes caught me around my waist and turned us over so that he landed heavily on the floor, cushioning my fall.

"Thank you," I giggled, flipping over so that we were chest to chest.

"Are you trying to maim me, Blondie?" he grunted, rubbing the back of his head where it had slammed onto the floor.

"Wait, I can fix that!" I said enthusiastically. He cocked an eyebrow.

I stretched up, pressing a kiss to his temple, another one to his crown, one on his forehead, and finally, a chaste one on his lips.

"Better?" I asked.

"Much," he chuckled.

I rolled off him, standing up before I offered him my hand. He looked at it quizzically, but took it anyway. I attempted to pull him up, and when I failed, he stood up by himself, barely concealing his mirth at my lack of strength.

"Now, where were we?" he murmured, moving closer to me. I turned and ran to the bedroom, squealing when he caught me and threw me onto the bed. He straddled my hips, trapping me between his thighs as he pulled my shirt off. He reached behind me and unhooked my bra, throwing that to the floor too.

"Fuck, I've really missed you," he said, his eyes solely trained to my tits. I made a disgruntled noise. "It's true, baby. I've missed you so much," he repeated, still staring at my tits. He bent down to kiss one, briefly pulling the nipple into his mouth, before doing the same to the other.

His eyes snapped back up to mine.

"But your perfect fucking tits aren't what I missed most, Blondie," his eyes glinted mischeviously. He slid down until he was by my feet. He grabbed the waistband of my shorts and dragged them down, pulling my panties off in the process as well. He threw the garments to the floor before pushing my legs apart. He bent my legs, pushing my knees further apart until my pussy was exposed to him.

"This is what I fucking missed," he whispered hoarsely, bending down to kiss my core before swiping his tongue along my slit. My hips bucked at the sudden sensation.

"God, you taste incredible, Princess," he moaned, running his tongue along my slit again.

He sat back to pull his shirt off. As he bent down towards my pussy again, I sat up, pushing him back gently. I wanted to see him. I trailed my fingers along his abs, kissing his chest as I did so. I let my fingers dance over his skin as I decorated his body with open kisses. Slowly, I let my fingers slide down to his waistband. I began fumbling with his belt when he gripped my wrists in one hand. He pushed me back down onto the pillows, pinning my hands above my head.

"Keep them there," he growled before undoing his belt. He slipped it off and his trousers dropped marginally lower on his hips.

"Do you trust me?" he asked softly, gazing into my eyes.

I gulped and nodded.

"Not good enough, Lucy. Do you trust me?" His voice was warm and gentle.

"Yes," I breathed.

He nodded once before taking his belt to my wrists. He looped the leather around the bedpost and around my wrists several times before tucking the loose end between my hands. The leather bit into my skin, but it wasn't painful. In fact, I was pretty sure that there was a puddle of arousal on the bed between my legs.

"Is this okay?" he asked, searching my eyes for discomfort.

"Yes," I whispered.

"And you'll tell me if you aren't comfortable?" he asked tenderly.

I craned my neck up, urging him to kiss me. He pressed his lips to mine.

"Yes," I mumbled into his mouth.

"Good," he growled. The tenderness from a few seconds ago vanished and he looked at me with lustful hunger. He kissed me deeply, biting my lower lip. He bit down on my throat, on my collarbone, on my breast, on my stomach, until he reached my pussy.

"Your fucking cunt is dripping. You like being tied up and fucked, huh?" he gritted, firmly tapping two fingers against my clit. I moaned loudly, my thighs instinctively clenching together.

Laxus's hand came down on my hip. "Keep your legs spread before I tie them up as well, Blondie," he growled warningly. He stood up and slid his trousers off before crawling back up the bed, until he was straddling my chest. His cock was very hard and was deliciously near my mouth. I stuck my tongue out and craned my neck, trying to lick the precum off the head. Laxus jerked his hips back, denying me. I stretched my neck further, but with my arms tied behind me and him on my chest, there was little I could do.

"You want my cock, gorgeous?" he smirked. I nodded in response, trying futilely to take him into my mouth.

"Ask for it," he commanded simply.

"Give me your goddamn dick," I groaned in frustration. I wanted to grab his hips and pull him towards me.

Laxus's fingers wrapped around my throat, pressing down.

Gildarts.

A thought came and went so fleetingly that I barely registered it. I could only process the ache in my pussy and his fingers on my throat.

"Be a good girl and ask fucking nicely, Blondie," he hissed in my ear.

"Please give me your cock, Laxus," I moaned.

He thrust himself into my mouth and I took him in as deeply as I could. I hollowed my cheeks and let my tongue slide along the underside of his shaft and he slowly pumped himself in and out of my mouth. I so desperately wanted to hold his thighs while he fucked my mouth. I wriggled my wrists, trying to see if I could get them out of the belt. Laxus quickly smacked my arm.

"I don't want any of that shit, okay, Blondie? Your hands stay there until I say otherwise." God, Laxus taking control did unspeakable things to my pussy. I felt my juices trickle out and I squeezed my thighs together. Laxus removed himself from my mouth with a pop. He reached back and smacked the side of my thigh.

"What the fuck did I say about keeping your legs spread?" he hissed. He moved down my body, wrenching my thighs apart.

"Shit, you're fucking dripping Blondie," he whispered in amazement. He ran a finger along my inner thigh and when he brought it up to his face, it was glistening. He slid two fingers into me.

"What's it going to be, Princess? Do I cum in your pretty mouth," he leaned over to kiss me roughly, "or do I cum in your tight, hot cunt?" He curled the two fingers inside me before quickly pulling them out and rapping them against my clit.

"Please fuck me, Laxus," I cried, arching my back off the bed.

"You asked nicely. Good fucking girl," he grunted, driving his cock into me. He bent down and wound a hand through my hair, pulling at it firmly.

"You fucking like being tied up and spanked, don't you?" he gritted as he pistoned his dick into my wetness.

"God, yes," I moaned. "Fuck, Laxus, I need more," I whimpered. He happily compiled, slamming his dick into me with brute force. If neither of us had bruises after this, I'd be surprised. He wound a hand under my head, pulling my face up to his. He rested his forehead against mine.

"Your wet fucking cunt is goddamn perfection. I'm going to fuck you until you can't fucking walk anymore," he groaned, picking up the pace. His belt was pulling against my wrists and it was driving me insane. Not being allowed to hold him turned me on more than I thought possible.

"Laxus, I'm going to cum," I whimpered, losing breath as he plowed into me. My pussy was clenched painfully and my muscles felt like they were about to snap.

"Cum all over my dick, baby," he hissed. I felt my pussy get wetter as I reached the edge of my orgasm. My toes curled and suddenly, something inside me broke. My vision went black and I lost control of my muscles. I felt intense pleasure wash over me and my breath hitched as I rode the waves of ecstasy. Every ounce of tension left my body and my muscles relaxed. I felt like I was sinking into the bed.

"Lucy? Lucy?" I heard Laxus. I felt him shake my shoulder and I fluttered my eyes open. The first thing I noticed was his worried face, hovering close to mine. The second thing I noticed was that my wrists were now free.

"What the fuck happened?" I croaked.

"You came so hard you passed out for a few seconds," he chuckled. He kissed me gently.

"Did you cum?" I asked. He shook his head.

"Then get on your fucking back, Mr. Dreyar," I ordered, wanting to take charge.

He pulled me close. "Don't forget who calls the shots here, okay, Blondie?" he whispered.

"I do, babe," I winked, pushing him back against the pillows. I straddled his lap, aligning myself over his dick before I sank down. Instantly, his hand connected with my ass sharply.

"That's for thinking you're in control here," he whispered seductively. He slapped my ass again. "That's to make sure you never forget that I am."

I rolled my eyes before slowly swiveling my hips. He threw his head back and moaned.

"What was that, gorgeous?" I teased. Placing my palms on his chest, I swiveled my hips sensually again.

"Oh, fuck you," he groaned, bucking his hips towards mine.

I leaned forward to bring my lips near his ear. "Please do," I purred.

Laxus growled, capturing my lips as he tightly gripped my hips. He lifted me and slammed me down onto his dick while thrusting up at the same time.

He rolled me off of him, face down into the bed. With one fluid movement, he drove into me again. The new angle had my pussy clenched tightly around his cock, and I could feel every inch of him as he slid in and out of me.

"Fu-fuck… yes… Laxus please… fuck…" my moans were muffled by the pillow. Laxus leaned down over me, wrapping his hand around my throat once more as he began slamming into me.

"Fuck, Princess," he groaned. I felt my second orgasm building in the pit of my stomach. As if he read my mind, Laxus lifted my hips up slightly and slipped a hand between my legs. He found my clit and began rubbing it vigorously.

"Don't stop, Laxus, please don't fucking stop," I keened, bucking my hips into him.

"That's right, babe, fuck my cock. Good girl," he whispered in my ear, continuing to play with my clit. "Ask nicely and I'll let you cum," he licked the outer shell of my ear before biting my neck. I felt heat spread through my body and my mouth fell open as the first jolts of pleasure began hitting.

"Laxus please can I cum? Please let me cum, baby," I whimpered, unsure of how much longer I could stave off the orgasm. Laxus didn't reply. Instead, he began rubbing my clit faster as he grunted, pumping his huge cock into me.

"Fuck Laxus, please," I cried. I heard him grunt in my ear, moaning softly.

"Cum, Blondie," he groaned. I let go and allowed the orgasm to consume me. As I unraveled, I felt him shoot his warm seed deep into me. He fell over me heavily and we both lay there for several moments, allowing ourselves to catch our breath.

He rolled off me before pulling me to him. I curled up in his arms, my face pressed into his chest and my leg slung over his hip.

"I told you I missed you, didn't I?" he asked breathily.

"Yeah, you did. And so did I," I giggled. I rolled onto my back so that I could look at him. Lying on his side, he propped himself up on one elbow. With his other hand he began drawing abstract shapes on my stomach. I watched his face as he did so. His blond lashes fluttered gently every time he blinked. His cheekbones were sharp and defined. His lips were full and slightly swollen. He was so gorgeous. I reached up to run my thumb along his lower lip. He briefly kissed my finger, not diverting his attention from my stomach.

After a few minutes of letting him draw in silence, I asked, "What're you drawing over there?"

"Nothing," he mumbled. He let his finger trace up slowly towards my armpit. I jerked away, a laugh forming at my lips.

"No tickling, Laxus," I said, trying to sound dangerous.

He bent down to kiss me. I cupped his jaw as we gently kissed. It felt almost romantic.

After several minutes, Laxus pulled away looking apologetic.

"Princess, I need to leave. I have a meeting with my team, and I'm worried Freed may blow up Magnolia trying to find me if I'm late," he said guiltily.

I stroked his cheek. "It's okay, I understand."

Laxus sighed heavily. "Fuck it, let him wreck a few buildings," he mumbled, bringing his lips back to mine.

I kissed him deeply before pushing his face away. "Go," I laughed. "We don't need to be paying for more damages."

"Can we do dinner tomorrow? I don't know how late I'll be today, otherwise I'd have taken you somewhere tonight…" he trailed off.

"Dinner tomorrow sounds lovely," I kissed his cheek. It actually worked perfectly. There was something else I had to do this evening.

He got out of bed and pulled his clothes on. He then looked at me, eyeing my naked frame.

"I fucking hate my team," he gritted. He bent down to kiss me.

"Bye, Blondie. I'll see you tomorrow," he winked. I waved as he walked out of my room. When I heard my front door close shut, I curled up against my pillow, blushing wildly as I committed that afternoon to my memory.

A/N: Don't have too much to say! Hope that was some satisfying smut after a couple rather dry chapters. As always, please leave me your gorgeous reviews!