A/N: hey, I'm so sorry guys that I have only just put this chapter out. I got caught up with homework and assignments, and am still behind in them, so I'm not sure when the next chapter will be done, but anyway, here's this chapter. Hope you like it
Last Time:
Lukas snarled, swinging around in an attempt to get between her and this intimidating person. The stranger simply turned to him and bared his teeth, a fang glinting in the firelight before a low growl answered Lukas, who froze again before backing off a step and looking to the ground, eyes in shadows.
Who the hell is this?! She was stunned silent, as she felt the strangers eyes shift back to her. This was definitely the point at which to call one of her Celestial Spirits, wasn't it?
And Now:
Lucy felt as if frozen in place under the stranger's icy stare. He took a step closer, less than a metre apart and into the light where she could now see a pink slash of a mouth stretching into a flashing smile. He folded his hands behind his back and leaned forward, still studying her, never blinking. A trickle of sweat ran down the back of her neck and another chill shivered down her spine, causing her fingers to tremble lightly.
This man towered over her with a lanky but strong form. His eyes staring so intently into hers were a pale blue, but the closer he got the more white flecks she could see cutting through them. It made her think of a hazardous snow storm similar to the one she and Natsu had gone through to rescue Macau from Mt Hakube. He was now close enough that their noses almost touched, and even without the contact, she could feel a radiating cold coming off of him.
When he pulled back enough that she could breathe again, he began to circle her, a predator studying his prey. And she felt minuscule. She'd never felt that way in any situation, not even in all the years she had spent with her father after her mother had passed. She'd only been neglected then, never truly belittled.
"So pretty, aren't you Lucy?" She could feel that icy stare rake over her body as his gaze travelled her form. Her hair rose on end and she felt the need to run. Run… The air in her lungs felt constricted as if strapped tight with barbed wire, her breath turned into light pants. And then he was in front of her again, closer than before. And this time he leaned in closer, face bypassing hers until his was inches from the skin of her throat, black chin-length hair brushing her cheek. Fine. Cold. Like him. Her pulse sped up to a pounding rhythm from lack of oxygen.
His breath chilled her skin again. She trembled, hating herself for letting even a sliver of fear show and could sense his smile broaden when he inhaled, scenting her. Wait, he's sniffing me? What the hell? She squeezed her hands tight until the knuckles turned white, took a shaky step back, raised her chin and frowned at him. She wasn't going to let him intimidate her; she was a mage of Fairy Tail after all. But she couldn't tell him off as she would have anyone else. The chill surrounding him kept her words frozen on her tongue.
He just laughed lightly, a disturbing sound in the quiet of the area surrounding them. The fire glinted off his white teeth and in his hair where a light blue streak caught the moonlight on the left side of his head.
"Lukas, I have to say that you found a most beautiful creature for us this time." Her eyes widened as she looked from the stranger to Lukas.
"She's not for you or the clan, Gelum." Lukas ground out between clenched teeth.
"You intend to claim her then? And not share?" The stranger, Gelum, partly turned to Lukas with a raised brow and a strange glint in his eyes, eyes that never left Lucy. The boy's eyes lifted to hers. An apology was clear as day in those pools of gold, along with anger.
A rumbling began echoing over the area that made her finally noticed that it wasn't just Gelum who had cut into their camp. There were about five other men who stood in a semi-circle behind Lukas, chuckling and blocking any escape routes into the forest or down the curved stone beach. They were all in shadows, being too far away for the fire to light their features, yet close enough that they could jump into action should anything happen…. Such as her drawing out a Celestial Spirit.
The atmosphere turned a touch tenser as Lucy tried calculating the odds of escape. There was barely any chance for it though, even with the help of her Spirits, as they were in the middle of a forest, away from civilisation and any source of help as well as being outnumbered by the men. Damn them… And what are they talking about? Claim me?
She ground her teeth together; one hand tightening on the handle of her whip and the other began to slowly stroke her keys to decide which Spirit to bring forth.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you." She jumped and turned, the quiet voice shocking her. Her face began to heat with embarrassment and anger. How could she not have heard or sensed him come up behind her?! She made a quick assessment of him and…. Came to a similar conclusion about him as she had Lukas. There was nothing bad about his aura. In fact, there was hardly one there from what she could sense. It had to be shadowed by something, perhaps some type of magic? Whatever it was, it barely allowed her to sense it, however faint it was, unfortunately it was still there. This person was no illusion.
He stepped towards her and out of the shadows. My god, do all the guys here have to be so handsome? His lips twitched a little, but did not shift into a smile.
"Ah, Nox, you decided to join us." Gelum smiled at the new man, sending another round of disgusted shivers down her spine. Nox's eyes lazily scanned the area before settling on her. His eyes that were as dark as shadows yet lit with the light of stars. Eyes of the night sky with spiked black hair and bangs hanging just above his blank gaze, brushing the lightly sun-kissed skin of his brow, skin that appeared luminescent in the moonlight where it was showing around his tight black shirt and dark jeans. He had a build like Elfman, tall with broad shoulders and she cursed under her breath. Another obstacle that further lowered her chance of escape.
A moment of silence reined over the camp when Nox did not answer. He remained silent, gaze glazing over as he looked out to the water. Her fingers twitched at her keys again, and his dark eyes returned to her, seeming to say 'Don't do it'. Her frown deepened.
Lukas stepped forward then. "Gelum, please just let us return to Saevio. She has nothing to do with us, so just leave her be." In a flash Lukas was off his feet. Gelum had the boy off the ground with one hand wrapped around his throat and teeth bared. The boy clawed at Gelum's hand, but it had no effect.
"You will not demand anything or give orders, boy." Lucy gasped and was about to run to Lukas, but a strong hand gripped her upper arm. She looked back to see the dark man, Nox, holding her back. He shook his head and jerked his chin in the direction of the commotion.
Lukas hissed, "I shall do as I please," as he snapped Gelum's wrist, the crunch of bone reverberating over the area as Lukas dropped to his feet, scattering the pebbles there. She was horrified by the sound, but even more so by the lack of a pained cry. Gelum's response to Lukas was a growl. He didn't even clutch at his broken wrist, as if there was no pain.
"You little shit."
"I did not swear fealty to you, so you have no ground over me no matter how much you suck up to Saevio." The other men just stood around, the signs of agitation at the display of dominance shown through their tensed muscles and ready-to-spring stances. They acted like Natsu, Gajeel and Laxus when there was a fight or bar brawl. Again with the dragon slayer comparison? She was so confused. Who were these guys? What were they? And just what the hell were they talking about?
"It matters not whether you obey me, but she now has everything to do with us, so the beauty shall accompany us to Saevio and he shall make the final decision. Either you claim her, or we will." The chilled voice was followed by a dark chuckle as she felt all eyes turn and rake over her lush, curvaceous body. It was at moments like this when she wished she wore less revealing clothes.
She cleared her throat finally found her voice as all the men began closing in on her. "Where the hell do you think you'll be taking me? I don't even know you guys, so what gives you the right to-" a hard hand clamped onto her arm jerking her sideways into a hard wall of muscle, cutting off her words and making her bite down on her tongue. Everyone froze as blood flooded her mouth.
Lucy grimaced at the metallic taste and looked up while wiping her lip clear of the few drops of blood that had managed to escape and straight into Lukas's eyes. His tanned face had slackened and his eyes had dilated to the point where you could barely see the gold anymore. Actually, all the men had that look on their faces as they stared at her lips, leaning closer to her. The hand already on her arm tightened where she could feel the individual fingers leaving imprints and bruising the creamy flesh. They all slowly began to step towards her again, but a snarl stopped them. The hand on her arm was ripped away and she stumbled lightly before another set of warmer ones were replaced on her shoulders, steadying her, and then jerked her backwards as the grunting wall of muscle that had bruised her arm so easily was thrown to the ground and skidded in a spray of pebbled stones several metres down the shore.
Lukas was in front of her then, fangs on display as a hiss tore from his lips. "Don't touch her." The others growled their protest but backed off a step when Gelum stepped forward with anger etched on every surface of his face.
"You dare strike at your clan members?" Lukas growled again, but rose from his crouched-fighting stance.
"We shall escort her, Gelum. No one shall touch her" the quiet yet deep voice spoke up from behind her. That Nox guy had been the one to pull her out of the way.
Gelum's icy eyes travelled to her flustered and angry face to the man behind her. A moment of silence, then "It appears you have taken a liking to this one, Nox." No response. Although by the look that flitted across Gelum's face, he received the answer from Nox's eyes. "Fine, but she will come with us. She is much too valuable to be left here." Eyes slid back to her. A tense silence, then Gelum turned and began walking down the curving pebbled beach; around towards thicker oaks and willows that were all several stories taller than the water fall on the far side of the lake. She guessed they had been here undisturbed for at least a century to look so majestic.
A light touch on her bruised arm pulled her from her thoughts. Lukas looked at her sadly and tilted his head in the direction Gelum had begun walking, two out of the five other men behind him.
She huffed out "I don't get much of a choice now, do I?" The other three men of the intruding were still standing off to the side, just watching her. Uncomfortable with the scrutiny, she started shuffling the way Gelum lead with Lukas to her left and Nox behind and slightly to the right. The last three joined on the end of the train. She didn't miss the fact that they had all positioned themselves in a way that she couldn't make a run for it. We'll see about that…
"Lucy…" His voice was smaller than she'd heard it and lacked the upbeat cockiness he'd expressed all day. Brown eyes travelled to Lukas on her left. His head was bent where his eyes were overshadowed by his blonde bangs. "I can't apologize enough for keeping you around to be…. Caught…. By clan members. They weren't supposed to have returned for another two days." He spoke softly, but the last statement held so much venom as he looked up, the anger darkening those golden orbs was a little frightening. Those eyes then flew to Nox who she then noticed was also carrying her bag.
"Don't worry about me, Lukas. I'll figure out a way to get out of here and back to my guild."
"There are many reasons to worry…" Lucy scowled at him. Silence fell. She wasn't sure how long they trudged along and at this point, she really wasn't sure how much longer they had to go because they were still following the curving beach although she could see the camp they had been at almost parallel across the lake form her. A small sandy clearing was just ahead of them now. That's it! Just a little further….. She felt Nox shift a touch closer to her side…. Almost there…. NOW!
She dropped to a crouch, swinging her leg out to catch Nox's ankle, but he wasn't there anymore. She didn't stop the movement though, continuing the twist up to kick one of the guards behind her and caught him in the gut, sending him flying several feet back into a tree. She had a partial second to admire the power she had produced and the technique she had just used, all thanks to training with Natsu, before she whipped around to face the others who had begun charging towards her only to find them all paused in motion. On closer inspection they hadn't actually stopped moving, they were all just severely slowed down, the hands stretched towards her vibrating with the men's efforts to reach her.
"I would take this chance to run, Lucy. Once we reach Saevio, you won't have any more chances to escape the clan." Nox's quiet voice emanated from behind her.
Without turning, she asked "Why would you help me? Aren't these your comrades?"
"You don't deserve the treatment you will receive if we reach Saevio. Now run." Without looking back she bolted at full speed through the trees, leaping over roots, logs and boulders while ducking low hanging branches and spider webs. With air wheezing through her throat she kept running, didn't even flinch when some branches scraped her legs like thorns and tore at her clothes while leaves tangled themselves in her hair.
It wasn't long before she heard growling and rustling coming up behind her and kicking her heart beat up another notch with fear and adrenaline. They're really fast… she swore and ducked another branch before making a quick change in direction when one growl was too close to her left.
A small fissure ahead and she snapped her whip out to catch onto a thicker tree limb and then she was swinging through the air with wind whistling loudly in her ears before landing hard on the other side. There was a sharp twinge in her ankle and she stumbled but kept moving. Another sound on her left and she turned right again. Then suddenly one of the three men who had been lined up behind her while walking launched himself at her from above as if he had been running through the tree tops, arms outstretched to tackle her but he grabbed thin air as she dropped and skidded beneath him. With rocks abrading her soft skin, it was a wonder she wasn't dizzy yet from lack of oxygen or loss of blood. With every move she made a small spattering of the red liquid was sent flying at the trees and brush around her.
Light ahead of her and she thought she was out of the forest, only to run face first into a hard mass of something she couldn't identify at first. Then arms of steel wrapped around her, though they were much softer than Gajeel's embrace, they were still solid and unmoving no matter how much she thrashed about.
"Shhh, calm down woman." She didn't, but thrashed harder at the sound of the others bursting through the trees. The bands of steel around her tightened and she choked for air. She only stopped when she realized each movement mashed her breasts harder into a muscled abdomen and had a very big erection pressed to her stomach. She gasped and choked on air again.
"Saevio!" Lukas's voice rang over the clearing she now knew the area to be. "Lucy!" She tried arching away from the hard body holding her captive but froze when the effort only pressed the erection more firmly into her stomach.
"Will you stop struggling, Lucy?" The deep, sultry voice of the hard body entrapping her said, the sound reverberating through his chest and abdomen through her breasts and chest.
Panting again, she allowed her body to go limp and her head to fall on her captor's chest in defeat. "I give up." She whispered hoarsely. Of course, she wouldn't let it be defeat for very long. She couldn't let herself be captured otherwise she wouldn't be able to see Natsu before he left on another mission… Tears welled in her brown eyes at the thought of not seeing the boisterous salmon haired man again, but she blinked them away. I can't cry about that now. I need to find a way to get out of here… But while I can't move, I might as well try to find out why these men tried to retain and chase me...
"That's a good girl." He whispered and pushed her back a little so she stood by herself but not enough that her breasts stopped pressing into his chest or that she would, by chance, break his hold. So this was Saevio? An ash-blonde head peered down at her with stormy slate grey eyes that were somehow even more intense than Gelum's had been. He was so tall her own height didn't even reach his collar bone, and he exuded so much power that she would have fallen to the ground had he not held her. How could I not have noticed this powerful aura before? With that stupid thought she wanted to smack herself in the face. She hadn't noticed him because she had been too scared out of her wit from being chased that she hadn't paid attention to that sort of thing. Damnit!
"Please don't hurt her, Saevio." She heard a scuffing noise, as if someone had made a move to step forward.
"What gave you that impression, Lukas?" Silence reigned. This Saevio person turned his attentions back to her, pupils expanded and nostrils flaring. He brought his hand to her face, caressing her cheek and moving it through her golden locks, combing the leaves out that had been caught in her attempted escape.
"Gelum. He wishes for the clan to claim her. We cannot!"
Saevio hummed in thought then leant down, burying his face in her neck just like Natsu did when he was too drunk to stand on his own, and inhaled her scent just like Gelum had done at the campsite she and Lukas had first made. She couldn't move and didn't breathe. "She is neither claimed nor has she been touched. A most beautiful virgin." She grimaced and tried pulling away, but his arms would not budge. The ash-blonde man chuckled and she could feel the other men's heavy gazes on her body again, could sense the grins pulling at their lips. "So why should we not claim her, Lukas? Pray tell what can stop us from claiming her?"
"She already has an intended, as I am sure you can scent on her skin and clothing." What the hell was Lukas saying?
"That does not matter. She bears no mating mark and no scent of entitlement. She is free to be claimed!" Gelum's cruel voice objected.
"What the hell are you guys talking about? And someone better answer me this time!" Again, attention returned to her and her body trembled from the anger washing though her.
"It appears my comrades wish to have you and from all the trouble you have caused them, I might let them have what they want." What did that mean?
"What do you mean by claim?" She kept her voice from quaking and her chin from quivering, trying to hold onto her anger so she wouldn't freeze up like she had when Gelum had studied her.
"You know what a Dragon-Slayer is, yes?" Her eyes widened in shock and disbelief. No way are all of them dragon slayers. Possibly one or two but not all! She'd never seen, heard of or met more than three, and that was Natsu, Gajeel and Levy, her guild mates. "I see you recognize the term. You should know then that Dragon-Slayer mages were raised by the ancient beasts of our title and taught the magic of the dragons themselves, so much so that we inherit not just their magic, but also their natural instincts. Each one of us has a certain mate too, one who you might call a 'soul mate' or 'wife'. We can choose to mate with whoever we want. It is not based off of appearance or personality, as humans do, but rather on the scent a person carries. That scent only appeals to one Slayer, but you, my dear, have a delicious scent that calls to all of us for some strange reason." Well, that explains why they all had practically kidnapped her. She was seriously disturbed by the desire that had cloaked Saevio's eyes and darkened them. All the men made sounds of agreement.
"What do you want with me then?"
"Why, one of us shall claim you for our mate, Lucy. You are destined to be a Slayer's mate, proven by how you draw all of us to you. Even better is that you are not yet claimed, strange though that you have not been. "
As he spoke, she had worked her hand up between their bodies, rage boiling her blood and slapped him now, shouting "I don't even know you! There is no way I am going to be a wife or mate or anything to any of you beasts!" Who the hell did they think they were that they could make her be one of their mates?! That was why she had run from home in the first place, so she could find someone she chose to love, not forced to be with!
Saevio's expression deadened voice flat. "For that, you no longer get the choice of who to be mated with. All my men shall have you where ever they want, however they want and shall do whatever they want to you, after I have had the chance to punish you."
"Saevio! Please don't do this, it'll ruin her!" Lukas ran towards her, trying to pull her from Saevio's arms. Said man turned and a menacing roar erupted from his throat causing everyone in the area to cringe back and the sky to burst with thunder. Fury emanated from him as he backhanded Lukas away, shoving Lucy to the ground and stalking towards Lukas as the boy scrambled away. He punched Lukas in the face with a snarl on his own and brought his knee to the boy's stomach, folding him over before dropping him to the dirt as well.
"YOU WILL NOT DEFY ME! I AM THE LEADER OF THIS CLAN, THE STRONGEST HERE AND NO ONE SHALL CHALLENGE ME!" Saevio continued to beat Lukas until the boy had a black eye, split lip and probably several bruises, if not broken bones. She was disgusted to see the other men just stand around and watch, doing nothing to stop Lukas from being beaten. She couldn't say anything for herself though; because there wasn't anything she could do to help. When Saevio had punched Lukas the first time she had reached for her keys to call Loke, but the Zodiac's gate hadn't opened, none of the gates did. And she was full on panicking now. That had never happened before, meaning something had to be blocking her magic. "Do not worry about your magic, Lucy. I had to stop you from interfering; otherwise you would have received worse castigation than he is getting now." That quiet voice, this time from her right. Nox.
"If you won't let me help him, then why don't you?" She sobbed. "He's your friend, your comrade, your nakama, isn't he?"
"Yes, he is like a brother to me. But there is nothing I can do for him right now. Once Saevio is in a rage, there is no stopping him until he decides to settle."
"I don't care about that! He's being hurt because of me!"
"You can do nothing about it, not without your magic and even then your spirits won't have any effect on him."
She ignored him and began stumbling towards the two dragon slayers, could hear Nox calling out to her but she continued to ignore him. I can't let Lukas be hurt because he was trying to protect me… Saevio had his back to her and he continued to beat the boy, oblivious to Lucy. That is until she cracked her whipped, having it wrap around Saevio's throat and yanking on the leather causing the man to plunge to the clay soil on his back. She could sense the shock deriving from the men around the clearing at what she'd done. Did no one stand up to this guy? He's such a jerk! The jerk stood and clutched at the leather wound around his next, snarling ferociously at her. She growled back at him. The sky flashed with lightening and roared with thunder as the wind picked up to a bellowing gust raking through the trees and pulling at the clothes and hair of everyone in the clearing.
His eyes flashed and he began wrenching her towards him by jerking on the whip that now connected them. When she was close enough, she launched her foot at side of his knee, knocking him to the ground on that knee. Somehow, he punched her in the gut and swept her feet out from bellow her and she landed hard with the air forced out of her lungs.
"LUCY!" Lukas had called to her. Saevio stood and tore her whip in two and she watched the pieces slowly descend to the ground, as if in slow motion.
"You, woman, shall regret that." The growl held so much ire that she believed him; she already regretted this whole short cut idea. He advanced on her but Lukas was in front of her again in a fighting stance and growling like a feral animal. That is until Saevio lifted his arm skyward. A stream of lightning ruptured form the sky directly to Lukas. The boy screamed and screamed and screamed as his body spasmed and tensed with agony. She cried and screamed out to him, but her voice was muted by the thunder that followed. She didn't know how long it lasted, but when the lightening finally disappeared, Lukas collapsed to the ground, his hair and clothing singed, eyes blank and his body lightly charred. She was crying now, sobbing loudly and crawling to Lukas's body. His heart was still beating. Thank Mavis! But he had so many injuries….
Saevio was suddenly behind her, yanking her head back by her blonde hair and got right in her face. "You will suffer worse than he has for intervening." Not a warning, not a threat. A promise. He heaved her to her feet by the hair again and threw her over his shoulder. She struggled and thrashed about again, punching his back and kicking at his stomach, but it had no effect on him as he began marching away from the clearing, barking orders over his shoulder to take the aberrant boy back to their home and not to interrupt him or go near the waterfall cave for several days.
Lucy continued to scream at him and struggle to get away, all he did was slap her ass once, the noise echoing through the trees and stinging her flesh. She made no more noise after that.
In no time they were back at the lake and walking behind the waterfall she had admired earlier and into a dark cave that was slightly illuminated towards the back by bluer crystals than the ones from the alcove.
Lucy was thrown to the ground and sent rolling along the smooth stone floor of the cavern. When she tried to clamber away, chafing her knees and the palms of her hands, Saevio's foot collided with her stomach and sent her flying into the stone wall, causing some of the crystals to stab into her back before she fell to the ground in a heap, clutching at her stomach.
"Fitting punishment for kicking Sylva earlier, no?" His voice boomed off the walls. "Now for the rest of your castigation." He came towards her and she scrambled back, hitting the wall again and feeling blood and sweat trickle down the length of her spine. When she drew out her keys to call a Spirit, he snatched them from her and threw them away. She watched with horror in her eyes as they fell out of the cave entrance and into the rapids at the base of the waterfall.
A/N: Warning - this next part is not suitable for young people. You have been warned
"No….. NO! Don't touch me!" The sound of tearing clothes echoed through the cold, hollow cavern. Her shirt and skirt, already torn to shreds were ripped from her, followed by her bra. When she screamed he slapped her, when she batted his hands away from her body he punched her in the stomach. Then his shirt was gone and he was removing his pants. The sound of the buckle being undone and the zipper being pulled down only increased the feeling of dread in her. She backed up as far as she could, pressing into the wall and wishing she could dissolve into the stone and crystal behind her.
He stalked forward, completely naked and fully erect with an impressive length. Her eyes flitted about the grotto, searching frantically for escape, looking anywhere but at him and pressing harder into the wall.
Saevio grabbed the ankle she had sprained while running, causing it to twinge in pain and squeezing it tightly enough that her foot began tingling from loss of blood.
He hauled her body over and beneath him, then his hands were all over her body, looking at her with lusty eyes and touching everything she had never shown another person, what she was saving to share with someone she loved. Tears welled and escaped her eyes in rivers, traveling down her cheeks, into her hair and dripping onto the grit below.
"Stop, please! No!" She hit at him and tried to kick at him, but he pinned both her hands above her head with one of his and used his other to wrench her thighs apart and sliding his hips between them so she could no longer close her thighs, the base of his erection pressing into her panties with the tip resting almost to her navel. She was terrified and was sure she had never felt this scared for herself or for anyone else in her entire life. Her heart was beating so fast it skipped several beats at a time, her panting changed to hyperventilating and choking on the air trying to get to her lungs.
When he ground his pelvis into hers and groaned in pleasure, she'd never felt more disgusted. This was actually happening.
"Please, please don't do this. I'm sorry, please don't do this." She wept. His grin was cruel when he squeezed her left breast hard enough that it bulged it between his fingers and she cried out, lips widening further when he removed it to find a purpling bruise of his handprint forming. He pinched her right nipple so sharply that she screeched in pain. His lips smashed on hers and forced his tongue inside in a harsh, dominating kiss that she couldn't turn away from. His hand was sliding down her side to squeeze her hip as he shifted his unforgiving mouth to one nipple, circling it with his tongue before biting it and sucking it into his mouth. She whimpered in pain and squirmed to get away, but it was no use. The tears kept coming, hot and streaming. Natsu… Save me…. She knew he wouldn't come though, couldn't come save her. He was too busy with his team and didn't know the details of her mission or the situation she was in now.
Saevio ground into her again and the hand on her hip dug into her skin, clutching harder. She felt his nails dig in and claw at her, she called out but he shoved his tongue down her throat again, causing her to gag. He ground into her again then ripped her panties away, dragging claws down her sides and leaving scratches to slowly well with blood.
She knew exactly what he was about to do when she felt the tip of his penis shift from her stomach to line up at her entrance. No! She bucked her hips and bowed her back in attempts to get him off and away.
"Natsu! Natsu!" She screamed hysterically.
He laughed then. "I assume that is your Dragon-Slayer back home? Too bad, because he won't be able to save you now." He thrust forward, cock piercing through her virgin wall and over stretching her. She gasped and cringed in pain as the stretch became too much for her vaginal walls to handle as they split and ripped inside her. Lucy shrieked and screamed to the heavens, calling for her Natsu, for anyone as Saevio hummed in pleasure and pounded into her without hesitation or remorse. She never stopped bucking and thrashing to get away and for that he continued to beat her as he fucked her and she was sure at this point he had broken at least two of her ribs if not more.
He continued to claw at her too, drawing blood and painting her body with it as his hands continued their groping and his body slid along and inside the length of hers.
His hips whipped faster and faster into her, balls flogging her ass with force. She didn't know how long it continued but never once stopped writhing or screaming, not even when he continuously punched, smacked and clawed her, all the while grinning and laughing at her pain and groaning with his stolen pleasure.
When his thrusts turned frantic and began falling out of rhythm, he melded his lips to hers again with more bruising force before trailing down her neck. His cock inside her jerked and he roared his release as she felt hot liquid spurt inside her sickeningly. She cried harder and jerked under him when he sunk his teeth into the top of one breast. A rapid burning spread over her chest from the wound and electrified her nerves. Wheezing through a raw throat, she gasped and stopped breathing altogether as the pain in her chest erupted to something far more than her body could handle.
"Natsu…" The last word to leave her lips in a hoarse whisper as stars flitted across her vision and a blanket of darkness was pulled over her…. Blissful darkness where she would no longer be able to feel the pain or think about what he had done to her, what had had taken from her.
One last thing penetrated the darkness before she fell completely into unconsciousness. "Don't get too comfortable, Lucy, because I am nowhere near done with you." A dark chuckle and everything was quiet…. For now.
A/N: hopefully this chapter shall satisfy you guys. And I truly am sorry for bring this chapter out later than I promised. I dunno when I'll have the next chapter up, but hopefully soon. Please R&R :3
