Lucy POV
"Gildarts, do you want fruit for breakfast?" I asked, looking at the couch where he sat lounging, casually reading a book. It had been two days since he'd shown up at my house, and our days had been filled with sex, books, banter, and alcohol.
"Do we have any eggs?" he asked, looking up from his book.
"Nope, we ran out last night," I reminded him. I loved the way he asked if "we" had eggs. I loved how he sat shirtless on my couch, reading a book, referring to us as "we". He'd made himself at home, and in doing so, made my home so much warmer. It made me want to refer to my home as our home.
Gildarts pushed himself off the couch and walked over to me. He wrapped his arms around my waist and propped his chin on my shoulder.
"I'll step out in a bit and pick some up. Make me a list of anything else you need?" he offered, kissing my cheek. I reached back, weaving my fingers through his hair. I turned my face to kiss him deeply.
"I could get used to you being here," I murmured.
"I could get used to being here too, baby," he replied sultrily.
It was a quiet morning and the sunlight streamed in through my windows, bathing my house in a golden glow.
"It's so peaceful," I sighed happily, snuggling into his embrace. I couldn't remember the last time my house had been this wonderfully serene.
"It's a miracle that Natsu hasn't burst in yet," I suddenly noted with an air of surprise. His absence explained the calmness in my home.
"I should take credit for that," Gildarts chuckled sheepishly. "I found him and told him that if any of them interrupted us, they would have to deal with a very pissed off me."
"How did you know that Natsu knew about us?" I asked, spinning in his arms to face him.
"The kid has zero subtlety. He threw me enough winks and nudges for me to figure it out," Gildarts said with an eye roll.
I giggled, wrapping my arms around his neck. "Well, I admire your incentive and foresight," I whispered against his lips.
"And I admire the way you scream my name," Gildarts growled before crushing his lips to mine.
Laxus POV
I hadn't seen Blondie in over two days. I wanted to give her some space, since she looked a little frazzled when I last saw her, but this was getting a bit much. I was worried that something was wrong. Maybe she was sick?
Or maybe she doesn't want to be with me anymore. She said she loved me, but she'd have at least talked to me by now if she really did. So maybe she's over me. Maybe she made her choice and chose the other guy.
I tapped my foot restlessly. I had been sitting at the bar for the last two days. If I was in my office, I might have missed her. But she never came. At home, I would wait for her to knock on my door, but she never did.
I needed to go check on her. I had to know why she was ignoring me and why she was blowing me off. Or, at the very least, I had to make sure she wasn't sick. I pushed myself away from the bar and stalked towards the door.
"Laxus! Laxus, wait!" Natsu yelled, running up to me. I paused, glancing over my shoulder to look at him.
"What?" I drawled.
"Where ya going?" he asked.
"None of your damn business," I deadpanned.
"Don't do it. Don't go to Lucy's," he said quickly, tugging my arm.
I wrenched myself out of his grasp. Who the fuck did this kid think he was? I was starting to lose my patience with him. I didn't like anyone telling me that I couldn't see my girl.
"Thought I told you it wasn't any of your fucking business, Natsu," I said warningly.
"Laxus, please," he begged. "Just listen to me. You don't wanna go there now."
There was an edge of desperation to his voice. He gripped my arm once more, pulling me back.
"She's my girl, and I'm gonna fucking see her if I want to," I spat. I wanted to pull away and march to Lucy's house, but something in Natsu's eyes stopped me. I took a breath, turning to face him.
"Why can't I go see her?" I asked resignedly.
Natsu didn't say anything, but gave me a pointed look.
My gut twisted. I could feel my heart in my throat.
"She's with him, isn't she?" I whispered dejectedly. I didn't want his answer.
Natsu just sighed. I turned on my heel and walked quickly to my office, needing to be alone.
"Laxus!" Natsu cried, walking after me. He followed me to the staircase. "She cares for you, Laxus. She really does," he said sincerely.
I didn't want to hear this. She was with that other bastard after blowing me off. She spun all her stories about being in love with me and then ditched me the minute we got back to town. And the worst part was that I still believed she did actually love me. In all likelihood, she got swept up by the asshole, and knowing how kind she is, she probably couldn't tell him to get the fuck out.
I had a quaking need to throw my fist into his face.
Without looking back at Natsu, I stomped up to my office and locked myself in, allowing thoughts of beating a faceless man to flood my brain.
Lucy POV
Gildarts picked me up and deposited me on the counter. He all but tore his T-shirt off me, leaving me naked in my kitchen. Our lips met with wild passion, both of us needing to devour the other. I wrapped my legs around his waist, scooting to the edge of the counter until my wet core was pressed to his groin. He jerked his clothed erection against my centre, creating delicious friction against my clit.
"Baby, just fuck me," I mewled into his mouth, his humping driving me to insanity.
"Stop being so fucking impatient, darling," he gritted with a reprimanding smack to my tit.
I cried into his mouth, clutching him to me and rubbing myself against him vigorously.
"Please, Gildarts… Please stop teasing me," I whined. I reached down to push his pants down to his thighs. His member now in my hand, I began pumping it, smearing precum along the shaft. Gildarts hissed into my mouth and aligned himself with my slit. With a burning kiss, he drove into me, burying himself entirely in my warmth. I screamed in pleasure, and tensed my body, waiting for him to slam into me again.
Instead, he pulled out entirely and went to sit at the dinner table. My pussy felt empty and I hated that he was still playing with me.
"I thought I told you not to fucking tease me," I growled.
"You gonna continue glaring at me or are you going to ride my cock, baby girl?" he smirked.
I jumped off the counter and skipped over to him, straddling his legs. Before I could slowly sink myself down, Gildarts grabbed my hips and impaled me forcefully on his dick. A strangled groan left my lips as he bucked himself into me.
"That's no way to talk to your daddy, baby girl," he whispered in my ear, nibbling at the lobe.
My pussy flooded with arousal and I felt my juices trickle out of me and onto his groin.
"Sorry," I said sultrily.
His hand connected firmly with my ass.
"Sorry, daddy," I corrected myself with a moan.
"God, you're fucking perfect," he groaned, thrusting up into me.
I held onto his shoulders, using them as leverage to bounce on his cock.
"Mm you're so pretty when you're on my cock, baby," he murmured.
His deep voice tightened the coil in my stomach painfully. "More…" I choked out.
"I love the way your wet cunt tightens around my dick. Ride me with your pretty little pussy, baby girl." I began bouncing earnestly, needing to feel him deeper and harder.
"Keep talking, oh god," I cried, tangling my fingers in his long hair.
Gildarts suddenly lifted me off him and spun me around, pressing my chest into the table. Swiftly, he rammed his cock back in me, hunching over until his lips met my ear.
"You're a naughty fucking girl who likes when I talk dirty, aren't you?" he hissed, slamming into me at a brutal pace.
"Yes, daddy… Please pound me," I begged, nails scratching against the table as I yearned for something to grip.
"You're my perfect little slut, baby girl. I love fucking your cunt with my cock," he groaned. "Do you want to cum around daddy's dick, huh, baby?"
"Don't stop, fuck, please don't stop daddy!" I cried, resting my forehead against the cool wood. The edge of the table was pressing sharply into my stomach as Gildarts relentlessly fucked me. My orgasm felt close, and I reached a hand between my legs to rub my clit.
"Good girl. Play with your clit until you cum," Gildarts gritted. I felt his dick twitch and I knew his release wasn't far either.
"Slam your cock into me, daddy," I strangled, my voice muffled by the table.
"Yes, baby girl, squeeze my fucking cock. God, you're slutty little cunt is fucking dripping." He reached around me to pinch my nipples, holding onto my breasts and drove into me.
"Scream my name when you cum," he commanded huskily in my ear. He picked up his pace, and the knob of his cock was slamming against my sensitive spot. The coil in my stomach snapped violently, and my entire body shook.
"Fuck fuck fuck… Oh my god, Gildarts!" I sobbed as an intense orgasm exploded out of me. My knees gave way and I nearly slid off the table. My breath was raspy and hoarse as I drew in deep inhales. Every nerve in my body hummed with tingly static as aftershocks coursed through me. I didn't even realise Gildarts had cum until he was slumped over me, breathing shakily in my ear.
An errant tear of pleasure slipped from my eye and I wiped it away with the back of my hand.
"That was fucking incredible," I croaked.
"Yeah," he agreed weakly.
"We need to have more kitchen sex," I said as he pulled out of me. He wrapped an arm around my waist and we stumbled back to the bedroom, heavily falling into bed as our muscles slowly regained stability.
"And you need to talk dirty more," I demanded as we lay down, my leg thrown over his.
"Anything for you, my baby," he chuckled, kissing me softly. His lips were swollen from where I had undoubtedly bitten down on them, and his russet hair was beautifully mussed. He was watching me with hooded eyes.
"Looking at you fucking turns me on, damn it," I growled, feeling a fresh wave of arousal seep into my pussy.
"I need breakfast before we go another round, darling," he quickly stopped me in my tracks.
"You need to buy groceries," I reminded him.
"About that, should I be heading back to my place tonight? I'm sure you'd like some time alone…" he started.
I jolted up, looking at him in shock. "Do you want to leave? I don't want you to! Stay, please. For a couple more days. I'll let you go then." I fell onto his chest, wrapping my arms around him.
I felt his chest rumble with a deep laugh. "Okay, I'll stay a couple more days, baby girl. When I step out to buy groceries, I'll swing by my place and pick up some more clothes." He pressed a kiss to the top of my head.
I snuggled into his chest, quickly kissing it. "I love you," I sighed happily.
"I love you too," he softly replied.
We lay in bed for several minutes, but finally, Gildarts got too hungry to cuddle. He wandered to the kitchen and picked up an apple, munching on it as he dug around for clothes.
He pulled on a pair of pants and then went to my closet, where he retrieved his white shirt. He slipped it on and buttoned it most of the way.
"Damn it, you look better in it than I did," I said grumpily. Now I'd have to give it back. He looked too good in it to never wear it again.
Gildarts just chuckled and shook his head. He walked up to me in bed and leaned down to give me a kiss.
"I'll be back soon, darling," he promised.
I waved goodbye as he left my apartment before heading to the bathroom for a nice, warm shower.
A/N: I missed a day! Sorry! I haven't started writing the next chapter yet, because I'm a little scared to do so. Is that enough of a spoiler for what's coming up? Please hit me with your reviews, feedback, predictions, everything! Some of you, in earlier reviews, have in some sense kinda guessed what's coming, but still, I'd love to read all your thoughts! I have the chapter fully written out in my head. It's now just a matter of pulling on my big girl socks and typing this baby out.