Part III

It had been a long hell of a week and Lucy's feet hurt from the most recent shopping trip the Pradesh sister had dragged her on. Such a large family, each member scrambling for her attention when all the young blonde wanted to do was get to know her soon to be mate. You would think since the family all knew of the pair's unfamiliarity with each other that they'd give them time alone…Nope.

Lucy had fittings at Elluris for new clothes her soon to be Father-in-law insisted on, which meant a lunar shift with Cristoff to Bosco. Poor Zen had to stay behind in Crocus to fly back home via airship because the lunar dragon slayer was covering a lot of ground and magic with just a single passenger. She also had all the wedding plans to organize as well as balls, dinners and White Sea events, the guild Zen was a member of that Sex God was guild master of, to attend so the family could show off their newest member.

All the while Erik sat next to her telling her exactly what the people she was meeting were thinking and laughing at the ridiculousness of the situation. Since he and Bick's lived in Fiore Erik only had to deal with meeting the immediate family, and then only after he and his crazy mate had spent a month alone together solidifying their bond.

The celestial spirit mage wasn't so lucky. In fact she hadn't gotten lucky since the day Kaleb and Farron had worked her body beyond her limits and good grief did she just want to wrap herself up in her very own angel.

Since the pair had decided to settle down in Magnolia Arman wanted them married sooner rather than later in a traditional Boscan ceremony which Lucy had agreed to knowing Fairy Tail would through a hell of a party to celebrate her marriage when she got home. A wedding, no matter how small, unfortunately took time which meant she and Zen got to hold hands, steal kisses and chat but nothing more since they were always in company and Lucy had some lines she would not cross.

Slumping into the lounge chair on the back deck of Arman's home Lucy closed her eyes and lost herself to the soothingly rejuvenating scents of the Grass Sea. Time passed without measure as the stress slowly melted away.

"You look like you could use a massage." Zen's smooth baritone was always a pleasure to hear and Lucy cracked open one eye. Stars above her mate was a sight to see. He was dripping wet fitted trunks hugging his firm thighs and highlighting just how well he filled out the front.

"Are you offering?" she responded unconsciously licking her dry lips.

Zen didn't answer, he merely moved towards her using a hand gesture to get her to lie on her stomach. Not one to deny herself much needed papering Lucy dutifully turned and the moment his warm strong hands touched her sun kissed skin she was lost. Her last thought was a slight thank you to Emi, one of Zen's sisters, who'd convinced her to buy and wear a Boscan veil outfit. Between the light sheer leg and sleeves cut completely open down the sides very little of her skin was inaccessible to her mate-to-be.

"Oh right there," Lucy groaned as Zen's large hands worked her lower back, the place on her small frame that needed the most attention thanks to the twins she toted around all day every day.

Zen smirked at the little mewling noises he elicited from Lucy as he slowly worked the tension out of her body. He'd waited far too long to finally get his hands on her and the soul level pull towards her was getting so much harder to withstand. Grabbing the small bottle of oil set on the small table the archangel mage decided to show his little soulmate just what he could do.

A week, an entire week has passed and Kaleb and Farron had been impossible to be around. Neither brother would say anything, no verbal joking, teasing or rubbing in the fact that they both had sex with Lucy while he hasn't yet passed their lips. No, it was the dreamy, far off looks they'd have whenever Lucy was near or spoken of that drove him insane. The shared knowing looks that would pass between the two every so often.

He didn't need to be able to read minds to know what they were thinking of. Bickslow had sat down with him on the flight to Bosco and explained to him all about the tiny lacrima Lucy had implanted in her body and how the few men she'd had sex with always had a look to them whenever they were around her.

Without thought Zen's magic channeled into his hands as he kneaded her firm thighs letting his thumbs brush lightly against her covered core. The heady scent of the oil mixed with strawberries and stardust had his shorts uncomfortably tight. Fuck he needed her now.

As if reading his mind Lucy turned around grabbing fistfuls of his damp hair to catch his mouth with hers.

"Zen," she said into the kiss as his hand pushed the bikini like top up so he could palm her breast.

"Gods Lucy, don't make me wait," he said between kisses he started trailing down her throat.

Lucy's back arched into his touch needing to be closer, to feel more of his warm tanned skin. "Please, I can't wait…anymore," she begged letting her hands run over the planes of his broad shoulders and down his back. All she wanted to do since meeting this man was touch him, feel him, make love to him and now she had her chance.

Lifting Lucy from the deck chair he had to pause walking as her long legs wrapped around his trim hips. He could feel the heat of her core on his hard strangled member as she ground into him to second she had the leverage. Changing plans quickly Zen called out his wings and flew them both to the second floor to his room he had at his father's home. It was nothing compared to the apartment he had at the guild in White Sea but the bed here was large and comfortable and that's all he really needed at the moment.

Lucy was lost to the lust thrumming through her veins as her magic welled up to meet Zen's. She knew she'd already ruined her panties but feeling the warm tongue twirl around her sensitive nipple drove any sort of sense from her mind.

They were a tangle of limbs on the down comforter covered surface clothes gone somewhere between the window and the bed. Zen finally pushed into the warm slick velvety heat and he had to bit his bottom lip to control himself as a pulsing vibration worked up and down his length as he thrust in and out.

Lucy could barely breathe she was so full, a primal part of her forcing her to meet each move of her mate as her nails dug into his shoulders. She was so lost in the pleasure consuming her words lost all meaning as she begged Zen to go faster, harder, deeper.

"So close," she gasped out knees pushed up to her shoulders before her body froze then spasmed with her release.

Zen grunted as Lucy clamped down hard on him, his rhythm broken as his own end came as he plunged one, two, three more times. Exhausted Zen collapsed just to the side of his mate, both of them literally glowing in the aftermath of finally coming together.

Their magic swirled together moving from him to her then back again. Weaving their souls together in an invisible bond that tied them together, even into the next life.

"A wedding seems a little superfluous after that," Lucy giggled feeling more than a little intoxicated from her mate's magic. She felt so extraordinarily good, better than when she'd first met him even.

"Hmmm." Zen smiled down to the blonde at his side and pulled her back into his arms. "Sleep," he said nuzzling behind her ear. Superfluous or not he knew his father was not to be stopped when it came to finally getting one of his children happily settled so it was a moot point and he knew Lucy knew that.

-ALGS-

"Big Brother?" a voice intoned without inflection.

"Hmm?" a distracted Loke responded eyes still fixed on the naked pair he had the viewing basin call up.

"What was in that oil you had me provide our Princess?" Face expressionless by eyes full of humor from taking part of an as yet fully understood scheme.

"Hnn? Oh," Loke's mind finally caught up to the question he'd been asked. "A little aphrodisiac and fertility potion the Spirit King had Pavonis whip up. You know he's really good with those kinds of things."

"So Princess is with child?"

"Oh, 100% pregnant no doubt with at least one little angel. More if we're really lucky," he swooned with hearts in his eyes. Images of baby Lucy's cuddling with him dancing in his mind.

Virgo's eyes glimmered at the thought and a faint smile curved her lips.

-End-

So, while I was trying to work on DTRE a couple of my Soul Sisters mentioned the fact that our Pradesh boys were turning blue since none of them hadn't gotten some recently in our combined stories so I thought it would be fun to write this up as a nice break. This is rough since I just typed it out and I will likely do an edit sometime in the future to clean up and make prettier. Posted now for all of you who, like us, thought at least one of these men could use a little loving.

-Blas