Lucy POV
Gildarts hastily pulled his clothes off as I turned on the shower. I got under the warm spray, enjoying the way the water trickled through my hair and down my back. Gildarts came up behind me and I felt a solitary finger trace the curve of my spine. He pressed his chest to my back, hugging me in his arms, as water rained down.
"I missed you, baby girl," he whispered huskily. His hands were inching towards my chest.
"I thought about you a lot," I confessed.
Gildarts snorted sardonically. "Why? Is he not as good in bed?"
I turned to face him. "No, it's not that. I thought about how I hurt you, and how I loved you, and how seeing you upset was one of the worst things to have ever happened to me. Thinking that you were going to break up with me killed me, Gildarts. And then to leave you after that fight? Not knowing if you'd be here when I got back? I thought about you because I was thinking about how I can't lose you." My voice was thick with emotion.
He was silent for several moments, never breaking eye contact.
"You won't. I promise," he finally said quietly.
I smiled softly, stretching up to kiss him. Our chaste kiss soon grew to a passionate one, until finally, he had me pinned against the wall, our tongues slipping into each other's mouths, as our lips moved together furiously.
Gildarts dropped to his knees and hiked my leg over his shoulder, exposing my pussy to him.
"The first time I licked your hot little cunt, I knew it was my most favourite taste in the world," he said gutturally. As if to prove his point, he luxuriously slid his tongue along my slit. The one leg holding me up trembled and I nearly lost my footing, but a quick hand on my hip steadied me. Water continued to cascade down my side as Gildarts swept his tongue over me once more. He caught my clit between his lips, rolling the hard nub.
"Fu-fuck," I gasped. Gildarts tugged at my clit before pushing his tongue into my entrance.
The shower walls were slippery, forcing me to grip his head to balance myself. I held him to me as he speared my pussy with his tongue. My hips bucked, and I ground myself against his mouth as he ate me out.
Every leisurely lick and sensual kiss to my pussy pushed me closer to my release. I wound my fingers tightly through his hair, holding him in place as I firmly moved my hips, swiveling my core over his mouth.
"Oh god… fuck... more, baby, please… make me cum, Gildarts," I cried loudly, my head thrown back against the wall. He ran his tongue over my clit in earnest, teasing my orgasm out of me. His mouth was warm and he toyed with my pussy so precisely that bursts of pleasure shook my frame.
All it took was a couple more delicious tugs to my clit, and my release crashed over me. My foot slipped, sending me hurtling straight to the floor as my body trembled with shocks of ecstasy.
Gildarts quickly gathered me in his arms, rubbing my shoulder blade where it had connected with the wet tile of my bathroom floor.
"Fuck, are you okay?" he asked, tilting me to look at my shoulder.
"Y-yeah, I am," I panted. "Didn't hit it hard… Fuck… That was so good… I can't move," I gasped, lying against his chest as my pussy continued to tingle.
Gildarts gave my shoulder another look before standing up, turning off the shower, and lifting me into his arms. I clung onto his neck as he walked to my bedroom.
"No shower sex. I can't have you hitting your head and passing out," he said firmly, laying me down on my bed.
"But I didn't hit my head," I pouted. "And you look so good all naked and wet." I bit my lip, pulling him down to me.
"Mmm, you look good naked and wet, baby girl," he smirked, teasing my lips with the tip of his tongue as a finger ran over my dripping slit.
He pulled back suddenly, stepping off the bed and going to my cupboard.
"Need something?" I asked, watching him rummage around.
He pulled out his white shirt. "Mine, okay?" he looked at me pointedly before putting it back in and continuing to scrounge.
"If you tell me what you want, I can help you look," I offered.
After a moment of silence, I heard a victorious little "hmph." Gildarts walked back to the bed holding a silk scarf of mine. Seeing him clutch the fabric sent a shiver through my body, and I sat up expectantly.
"Are you okay with my blindfolding you, baby girl?" Gildarts asked softly.
I closed my eyes in anticipation and nodded, "Yes, daddy."
I felt him lean into me. My body felt positively electric and I was sure that even the sensation of him tying the blindfold around my eyes would trigger an orgasm. The cool material touched my face, and I sensed his arms go around me to tie the cloth behind my head. With my eyes shut, my other senses went into overdrive, and his delicious scent was making me light-headed. I leaned forward just slightly, and stuck my tongue out to lick his collarbone. He chuckled, adjusting the blindfold.
"Comfortable?" He checked. When I nodded, he caressed my cheek. "Good girl," he said throatily before rapping his fingers against my tit. I hissed at the sudden sting. Heat pooled in my stomach and my pussy ached with need. I wanted more. I wanted him to fuck me as thoroughly and as deeply as he could. I had something specific in mind, and I knew he could see my blush.
"Why're your cheeks all pink, baby?" he whispered into my ear.
"I- I, uh…"
"Yes?"
"I want you to tie me up and fuck me," I whispered softly, my face burning. A part of me wanted to see his expression, but I was more relieved that I couldn't because it helped take some of the embarrassment away.
I heard Gildarts choke.
"Or not! This is fine, really. I just thought… Maybe it would be fun… But-"
"Baby girl, I need you to shut up for a minute, okay? I fucking love you, but I nearly fucking came just now, so give me a second," he groaned.
I pulled the blindfold off, needing to see him. His eyes were blown wide with lust, and his dick was twitching. He had a faint red tinge to his cheeks, and his full lips were parted. God, he looked good.
"You need to give a man some warning before asking him to tie you up. Fuck. I don't think you realise how incredibly sexy you are, baby girl. Fuck," he panted again, looking at me in awe.
I blushed wildly, reaching my hand out to stroke his thigh.
"Sorry, your question just took me by surprise. You're so fucking sexy." Gildarts took a breath in. "Now get that fucking blindfold back on," he ordered, his voice domineering. I pulled the fabric over my eyes and Gildarts gently pushed me back until I was lying down. I felt him leave the bed and heard him walk to my closet.
Moments later, I felt cloth wrap around my wrist, fastened with a firm knot. My arm got pulled up above my head, and the fabric went taut as it got tied to the bedpost. Gildarts repeated it on the other side, and soon my arms were immobile.
"I'm not gonna tie your feet, okay? So that you can still move a little. And I need you to immediately stop me if you get uncomfortable, alright, baby?" he said gently, kissing my cheek.
"Yes daddy," I moaned my assent.
Gildarts kissed my lips firmly before moving them down my body. He caught the sensitive skin at my neck between his lips, sucking there for a moment, and then continuing his journey down to my breasts. He delicately kissed each mound, flicking his tongue over my firm nipples. He placed hot, open kisses on my stomach. His fingers skimmed my sides, and I felt his stubble scratch tantalisingly across my heated body. I couldn't see him, but I knew that his eyes were on my face, hungrily watching me react to his ministrations.
His fingers slid down to my pussy, dipping into my wetness. I gasped, jerking my hips towards his palm.
"Tell me what you want, baby girl," he growled.
"You," I moaned.
"You have me, darling," he whispered tenderly. I felt the knob of his cock brush against my entrance, and I bucked my hips into him once more. He teased my clit with his cock before slamming into me.
"Fuck!" I yelled, arching my back. His hands gripped my hips firmly as he drove into me at a punishing pace. My hands pulled at the restraints, and I clutched the fabric, needing to hold onto something.
With my eyes forced shut, his every movement felt magnified. I could feel every inch of his dick as it slid into my walls. My pussy squeezed his cock, gripping him like a vice as he thrust into me. The head of his dick hit my spot repeatedly, reducing me to ecstatic, incoherent moans.
"Ohh… Fuck, daddy, please… More more more," I cried.
He pushed himself deeper into me, grunting with every thrust. I turned my face into my arm, biting down on my soft flesh as his pubic bone ground into my clit and his balls slapped against my ass.
His hand shot up to my face, holding my chin and pulling it away from my arm.
"I want to hear you scream," he gritted, releasing my chin to firmly pinch my nipple. On cue, a loud moan ripped out of my throat and I threw my legs around his waist, keeping him lodged inside me.
"I'm gonna cum… fuck, please, daddy…" I begged.
"Please, what?" he demanded, swiveling his hips forcefully.
"Choke me, oh god!" I screamed, shuddering when his dick brought me to the brink of my release.
Gildarts groaned, and his calloused fingers wrapped around my throat, pressing down. My airway constricted and I heard my breath hitch. I felt Gildarts's dick twitch inside me and I knew my face was a mask of pure pleasure. He dipped his face to mine, kissing me firmly as my climax exploded through me. I bit down on his lip, moaning uncontrollably into his mouth as I convulsed through my release.
"God, yes, baby," he gritted, drilling into me. I knew his release was close, and I wanted to watch him unravel.
"Gildarts, my blindfold… Take it off… I want to see you," I gasped. Quickly, he reached forward and pulled it down my face, leaving it around my neck.
The evening light streaming in through my curtains momentarily blinded me, but my eyes quickly adjusted and I gazed up at him. He was hunched over me, his jaw clenched and his eyes filled with lust. Soft grunts slipped through his barely parted lips, and his long, shaggy hair fell around his face. I leaned up as far as the restraints would allow, and craned my neck to kiss his jaw.
I watched as his jaw relaxed and his eyelids fluttered shut. His mouth opened into a gentle O, and he choked out a raspy, "fuck." His shoulders tensed and I felt his seed shoot into me. He jerked his hips shakily as he continued to unload into me. His chest heaved, and his head dropped to mine. I peppered his face with kisses as he came off his release, and when he caught his breath and his member was soft, he sat back.
His skin glistened with a slick of sweat and his eyes were hooded as we looked at each other. He reached forward to undo the knot on my blindfold and pull it off, before freeing my wrists. I stretched my arms, relaxing my muscles from the strain of being held up. Gildarts flopped down to lie next to me. He turned me to my side, pressing his chest to my back.
"Are you okay, baby?" he asked, gently kissing my neck.
"I'm so okay," I giggled. "That was incredible," I turned my face to kiss him.
"Mm, it was," he whispered, tucking my head under his chin.
"I hope you've packed enough clothes for a lifetime, because I'm never letting you leave my bed," I threatened teasingly.
"I'm here for as long as you'll have me," he promised with a kiss to my cheek.
I snuggled into him, reveling in his warm, protective embrace.
"Do you want a glass of wine?" I asked after several minutes of cuddling.
"Darling, you're spending far too much time with me. I'm slowly turning you into an alcoholic," Gildarts laughed.
I rolled my eyes and nudged him in the ribs before sliding out of bed. I immediately missed his arms around me. I padded to the kitchen, retrieving a bottle from the fridge and pouring us a glass each.
I made my way back to the bedroom to find Gildarts propped against the headrest, flipping through a book he'd found on my bedside table.
"Baby, this stuff is so vanilla," he commented, looking up at me. "How did you turn out to be such a little minx?"
"It's all your fault," I stuck my tongue out at him.
"I'm not the one who wanted you to call me 'daddy'" he winked. I carefully set the glasses down and launched myself at him.
"Don't tease me," I growled, playfully nipping his ear.
He laughed and kissed me. "I love it, baby," he reassured.
"I love you," I said, looking into his eyes.
"And I love you," he whispered. Then, after a quick swat to my butt, he gestured for his wine glass. I slid off him and passed him his glass.
"Cheers, my love," he clinked his glass to mine before taking a sip.
We sat in bed, naked with our legs tangled together, talking and teasing one another as the sky darkened to an inky black.
A/N: To everyone who sent me such lovely words of encouragement and support yesterday, thank you so so much! It was entirely that support that helped me get this chapter out today! I had completely lost motivation to write, but your kind reviews really inspired me. I hope you enjoyed this fun little lemon!