I'd considered giving it a few days to write another chapter because I've been updating so much lately, but honestly I'm having so much fun with it I decided to just go with it. Besides, never know when I'll suddenly get busy and be unable to update in a while. Might as well get this written when I know I can actually get to it.
Chapter 5: In Which the Best Laid Plans Don't Even Last for Five Minutes
Lisanna rose with a sudden start as she realized she'd fallen asleep. It took her a second to properly orient herself and recognize Bickslow's room. The babies were no longer laying on the bed with her and she saw them floating around the room.
"Awake again?" Bickslow asked. She hadn't even seen him over by the bookshelf, but he had a cup of coffee in his hand and a book in the other. Smirking at her with his tongue hanging out, he snapped it closed and put it back before handing her the cup. "Here. I thought you could use a pick me up. Didn't seem like you had the energy to go out after all."
"How long was I out?" she asked as she took the coffee and gave it a sip. The flavor was good but a bit too strong for her. "You bring cream and sugar?"
"On the bedside table. I didn't know how you liked it," he replied. "Also, you were only out for about half an hour. Not long at all."
As she fixed up the drink with a couple spoonfuls of sugar and plenty of cream, she noticed he was still only in his towel. Had he gone to the kitchen like that to get her a drink? Though it shouldn't have been a big deal for someone to walk around the dorms like that, somehow the image made her mind go into overdrive as she blushed a bit.
"Sorry I came over here just to crash," she apologized, more for something to say than anything else. She didn't want to appear foolish.
"Nah, don't worry about it," he assured her. "You obviously needed it. Besides, it was pretty hot, the sight of you laid out on my bed with my babies."
"Hot! Hot!" they chirped, to which he only laughed.
"You have strange fetishes," she murmured, wondering just how the sight of her passed out on the bed with his little tiki dolls could be considered attractive. The bed suddenly shifted as he sat down next to her and leaned in to nuzzle her neck.
"Maybe I do," he growled before taking the coffee from her and setting it aside. "Though you coming here in that hot little number, how did you expect me to react?"
Her mind was a blank, unable to find an answer to his question, but he didn't seem interested in one. Instead he just kissed and licked at her throat as she sighed softly and let him do it. Why stop him? They both felt good from it, or at least she thought they both did. She herself loved the feeling of him attacking her neck in such a way. It made her toes curl and her whole body get tingly from the pleasure, spreading heat throughout her entire core. She actually whined a bit when he stopped, making him chuckle in the back of his throat.
"You came here to talk?" he reminded her teasingly.
"Yeah," she admitted slowly. "We don't have to though. Kissing is good."
"Well, if we ever get into a fight at least I know how to distract you," he said as he leaned back against the headboard. "So, what did you want to talk about?"
"It's just my sister," she admitted. " I sort of might have tipped her off about something going on."
"So you said. What exactly happened? Should I be worried about her stomping over here and killing me?"
She just shook her head.
"I don't think so. If she were suspicious of me being with a man, she definitely would have asked. She's not the type to beat around the bush. No, I was just acting weird last night. She just thought I was sick, that's all. Still, I feel kind of bad for worrying her at all. That's why I left this morning, to try and clear my head and everything. I mean, I'm the one who insisted we do this and then I got all weird. Some grown up I am."
She felt like sulking a little bit, but he only wrapped an arm around her shoulder and pulled her close.
"Hey, this is your first time doing anything like this, and it's your first time period. It's okay to get a little weirded out by it."
"More like turned on," she confessed.
"Even so," he said, though she could see very easily he was grinning. She'd probably given him quite the ego boost there. "She didn't figure it out. I wouldn't still have a dick if she had. Just let her assume you hadn't been feeling well and if you start to get urges again, then just excuse yourself and handle it."
The way he said it made it seem kind of simple but then she supposed there was no reason to make it complicated. Really, he was so mature about all of this. She really had lucked out he'd been her first.
"Still," he continued. "I think it might be best if we establish some rules. If we get sloppy about this, we really will get caught. No offense but that is the absolute last thing I want."
"None taken," Lisanna assured him. She didn't think anyone at the guild would be very understanding of her having a tryst, even if it wasn't with Bickslow. Besides, some ground work would make her feel better, less like she was trying to navigate a maze while blindfolded. If she knew what was okay and what wasn't with them, there was much less chance for any mistakes to get made.
"Okay, first thing. I said before that if you need me to stop for any reason, you just say so," he stated. "That still applies. In the middle of sex, visiting, goofing off, anything. If I do something to make you feel uncomfortable, you tell me immediately. No ifs, ands or buts. Got it?"
"Got it," she agreed. Pretty easy one. "What else?"
"We're not exclusive," he said, and she felt her heart sink. She tried not to show it on her face, but she hadn't been prepared for that bombshell. He wanted to sleep with other women while with her?
"Ah… I don't know," she admitted softly. "I don't think I like that one."
She was just being honest. That was okay in things like this, right? He'd just said to tell him if there was something she didn't like.
"I just don't want to worry about jealousy," he informed her. "After all, you should be free to go around and fuck any guy you want, right? I'm not always going to be here off from missions to take care of your needs, and from the sound of it, now that we've slept together your body is starting to realize you have those needs. If I'm gone for weeks at a time you shouldn't have to go through some dry spell before you can get off."
"I don't think I could handle going to another guy anyway," she said honestly. "I'm getting hot and bothered enough by just you. If I threw someone else into the mix, my brain would explode."
Not to mention she believed in one guy and one girl. If she could have handled anything else she would have suggested something to Natsu and Lucy by now. Right, like that would ever happen. Neither girl was experienced enough for something like that, and poor Natsu would probably just get confused by the idea.
Bickslow only shrugged though.
"Well, the idea is there. If you take advantage or not, just know I don't feel like I own you or whatever. Fuck whoever you like. I'm cool with it," he said. She felt herself frown a bit, not much liking the fact he was so okay with her fooling around but then maybe she'd sort of brought that on herself with the way she'd acted with him. Whatever. She wasn't going to do anything, so it didn't matter.
On the other hand, it was a two way street.
"Does that mean you'll be sleeping with other girls?" she asked him. "Like, from the guild?"
"Probably not," he said. "I'm not the type that gets that many offers from them."
"Really?" she asked him. "Why not? I mean, you're really good at it."
"Why thank you," he purred to her. "Generally though, I have a rule not to fool around with girls in the guild. It can get really messy, after all. Well, there was Cana once but that doesn't count. We didn't go all the way."
"You and Cana?" she asked with a squeak. There was no way she could compete with that. Cana was beautiful and had a body she could show off without a second of embarrassment. Her breasts were huge and she was so tall with curves in just the right places. Compared to her, Lisanna felt downright puny.
"There was alcohol involved," he said as if that explained everything. Well, with Cana it kind of did. "It was a few years ago. Gildharts had been here right before he left for his quest. She was depressed, I hit on her, we goofed off. That was all there was to it. I didn't even go all the way with her and she never told me why she'd been upset."
"You seem to do well with girls who are feeling down," she noted and his cheeks actually went a little pink.
"It's not like I did it on purpose," he admitted. "You looked down and I-"
"I'm kidding," she informed him as she elbowed him playfully. "Don't worry about it. I really did like what we did together. Though that still brings me to my original question. Will you be with a lot of other girls?"
"Not from the guild," he assured her. "Not anyone you would know or run into. Maybe on a job or something, but it's not like I have anyone lined up to screw, if that's what you're worried about."
Honestly, she didn't like the idea of him with anyone while she was with him, but it was just sex, and he had the same offer open to her. He wasn't being a pig about it, just honest. He could have lied to her and said there wouldn't be anyone else at all and she would have believed him while he went off and slept with any girl out of town he wanted to.
"I don't want to know about any of them," she said seriously. "I'd probably just get self-conscious about it. I'm not exactly a bombshell after all."
"Lisanna, don't talk like that. You're fucking sexy as hell," he informed her. "You've got legs that just won't stop and a really sexy face. Not to mention those lips of yours and the way you moan and whimper. It's like you were born for sex. You've got nothing to be self-conscious about."
She felt her cheeks heat up and looked away suddenly.
"I've got a small chest and BICKSLOW!"
He'd suddenly grabbed her, right through her shirt and began to massage her chest.
"Wh-what are you doing?" she gasped.
"I don't think there's anything wrong with this perky set," he growled playfully. She couldn't help but whimper a little as he ran his fingers right where her nipple was, getting it hard under her shirt. "Seriously, these breasts are great. They don't have to be fat and saggy to be fun."
"You knock that off," she said as she batted at his hand. He grinned but dropped it with a big grin. "Anyway, back to our arrangement."
"Right, right," he said before kissing her cheek. "Let's see, this stops any time you aren't comfortable with it anymore, we don't worry about jealousy… What else? Oh, we're going to need a good cover story for the two of us."
"Cover story?" she asked him. "What for?"
"Well, Fairy Tail is pretty tightly knit. I don't think we're going to be able to sneak around together without someone noticing. Even if we are super careful, there's only so many places we can meet up for privacy. Everyone in Magnolia knows who we are so we couldn't even get a hotel room together without someone saying something, and how often are we going to be able to go to your place? Elfman and Mirajane are going to be there more often than not and you'll get caught if you come here too often without a reason why you keep showing up. No one here is going to care if you are here for visits but just dropping by all the time will get noticed," he explained.
"Oh yeah. Good point," she admitted. She had not thought about any of that but it was a good point. It's not she and Bickslow had ever been close before this. If they'd been friends at least she could have used it as an excuse of them just hanging out but as it was, they would get attention no matter how careful they were. The only way to avoid that was to not meet up that often and she just didn't want that, especially now that she knew there was a chance he'd be sleeping with other girls while he was away. Perhaps it was selfish of her but she didn't want to give up any time she might be able to have with him while she could have him.
"You could always say you're teaching me magic," she suggested suddenly. She was already curious about his craft after all and it was a decent excuse. "Your magic and my own is kind of similar, working with souls and such. I could just tell Mirajane and Elfman that I want to get stronger and I'm working more with the fundamentals. It's kind of exhausting work too, Take Over magic, so it could explain if I suddenly look a little out of it to them."
"That could work," he admitted.
"We could do the occasional lesson too, just in case there's any follow up questions. Maybe somewhere public like in the guild hall so it all looks legitimate," she said. Now that she had thought of it, it actually felt like a really good idea to her. Not only was it the perfect cover, it would be a good chance to get to know him better. Maybe if she understood his magic better, it would lead to knowing him better as well.
"Alright. I don't think the odd lesson here or there would hurt anything," he said with a shrug. "Though I practice pretty advanced stuff. Don't get upset if you can't follow it."
She only rolled his eyes.
"I think I can handle it," she said before twisting around a bit so she was sitting on his lap, her legs across his as she grinned. "Maybe we can have a lesson right now."
"Somehow I don't think a lesson is what you're into," he said softly, his eyes getting dark with lust.
"Depends on what your teaching," she whispered against his lips. She'd been feeling in the mood for him since last night and there was no reason not to indulge that she could think of. Besides, if she didn't get some of her urges under control she was sure that she'd be a mess all over again when she went home. She'd just space out and get her big sister worried about her all over again, and no one would want that.
Really, if she thought about it like that, sleeping with Bickslow was the completely responsible thing to do.
"Lisanna," he sighed before they were kissing. Like before, it didn't take long to get her excited. He really was talented at making out and it got her hot to have his tongue past her lips and playing with her. Perhaps it was a bit dirty, but it was kind of part of the turn on for her. She knew first hand what he could do with such a thing and both her and her body really liked it.
His towel came undone without too much effort. Just a moment to reach down and a little twist of her fingers and he was exposed underneath of her. She couldn't do much with him though because all of a sudden she felt herself jump when his hand slipped inside of her shorts and underwear. A hiss escaped her as his fingers probed her and slipped inside without any resistance at all.
"Shit, you're that wet already?" he asked her as he face screwed up in pleasure. "Just how hot for me are you, babe?"
"Shut up," she whined out. "I'm sensitive, that's all."
"You're something alright," he groaned out happily. "Seriously, we only just started."
"Like you have any right to talk," she shot back as she grabbed his cock and began stroking it. She did it completely on instinct. Despite the fact he'd slept with her, she hadn't touched him as much as she probably should have the last time. Nerves probably getting to her but now she wasn't thinking about any of that. She was just annoyed he'd teased her and she wanted to get back at him. Her hand had just shot out on her own and now that she had him in her grip, it was slowly clicking in her mind just what was going on but it was too late to stop now.
Her pace had to be clumsy though, because all too soon he was moving his hips a little, taking her hand to help her set a pace. He didn't say anything and neither did she. It would just ruin the moment but their eyes met several times as she silently wondered if she was doing this right and he was just giving encouraging grunts as he moved his own fingers inside of her. Their breaths mixed as they both panted and groaned together, him capturing her lips several times when she got a bit too loud.
His flesh was hot and hard, seeming to pulse under her palms, both of them around his length by this point. Everything from his head that was starting to get a little sticky to the vein that was throbbing under her fingers was only getting her hotter by the second. She'd raised her hips a little and spread her legs to give him easier access, shifting her bottom a little to ride his fingers. Despite her nerves at first, it was starting to get easier to move along to the rhythm, as if there was some song playing that only they could hear in the background.
"Bickslow, I feel so hot," she whispered hoarsely as he just kept touching her. It was getting harder and harder to keep her breath even, not that he was having any mercy on her. She could feel the wet squishing as he played with her flesh and it made her blush deeply. God, it felt so good she almost forgot to be shy about it.
"Just enjoy it, babe," he ordered quietly. "Do you want me to stop?"
"No. God no, don't stop," she pleaded as she began to work him over even faster. "Please, I'm close. I'm so close."
"Well, then you're going to get just what you need," he promised her.
She almost screamed when his fingers only moved faster inside of her. Her clothes felt too tight on her body, too warm for the room that suddenly seemed so stuffy to her. She wanted to strip it all off, to be completely naked with Bickslow inside of his room, just riding him until she couldn't move. How did he do this so easily, making her think and want such lewd things without even trying?
His fingers were everywhere inside of her, touching and stretching her in ways that were absolutely sinful. She could feel every digit inside of her and it was driving her mad with lust. It couldn't stop, ever. She didn't want it to. Lisanna was sure she'd die without this pleasure and lust that was spiking inside of her and with every flex of his fingers she felt herself get more and more addicted to the sensations. This is what she needed. So what if people got suspicious? So what if her sister had thought something was wrong? Lisanna was an adult and she was allowed to do adult things with whoever she wanted, and right now she wanted Bickslow to fuck her until she couldn't think straight.
Her teeth sunk into her bottom lip so hard she was sure she'd break the skin and begin to bleed any second. Still, it was the only way to keep herself from shrieking. It felt like something inside of her stomach exploded when her orgasm hit her. The pleasure flooded her as she tensed up, her back locking in an arched position and her entire body feeling like it was on fire. A sob escaped her as she collapsed onto his chest, barely able to move.
"I'd never figured you for the selfish type," he said playfully in her ear. It took her a moment for her to realize what he was talking about. A glance down at his member showed her he wasn't anywhere close to his own orgasm, and despite his light tone, she could see on his face that was as eager to get attention as she'd been just a moment ago. She was so tired though. He'd really worn her out.
"Sorry. I… I didn't mean to forget about you," she said softly. She couldn't even remember when her hands had left his flesh, knowing she'd been touching him through most of it, but the last couple moments were really fuzzy in her head. "Did you want to finish up with me?"
"Can't," he replied. "No condoms. If I'd known you were coming, I'd have prepared. Sorry."
"It's not your fault," she assured him. She was going to have to get herself on a pill or potion. It would be a lot more convenient. That or she was going to have make sure she always had one on her, but she better never get caught with it. "Is there something else I can do for you? I don't think my hand job was really cutting it."
"You were fine," he stated before grinning and relaxing into the bed. "Though, if you really want to, there is something I've been thinking about lately."
"What's that?" she asked before he reached out for her. He rubbed his thumb against her mouth, still giving her a naughty looking grin.
"You've got such sexy looking lips," he whispered. "I'd love to see you working them for me."
It took her a second before she realized what he was talking about and she felt her temperature go up about a good ten degrees. She was sure he could see the red literally rise up from her neck to the very top of her head. Any hotter and she was sure steam would rise up off of her skin.
"I've never..." she said before she trailed off. She needed to stop listing everything she hadn't done before him. He knew. It was pretty obvious and he had to be getting a little tired of hearing it. He was being so mature about all of this and here she was getting worked up over every tiny little detail.
Swallowing the lump in her throat, she crawled backwards for a bit so she was properly lined up with him. She did really enjoy his scent, so surely his taste would be the same, right? She really hoped so. He'd just cleaned up too so she knew he was clean. Nothing to getting embarrassed about.
Slowly, achingly slowly, she kissed his tip before slowly licked the top. His breathing immediately hitched as his member twitched underneath her mouth. So far so good. She took it as a good sign and kept going, working her tongue over him. His length was nothing to sneer at and she somehow knew it wouldn't be easy to get it all in too soon. Besides, he felt kind of dry so maybe getting him all nice and wet would make him feel good.
She looked up to ask him if she was doing okay and found he was just staring at her, lust all over his face. He was biting his bottom lip, much like she had been before, like he was just barely holding it it. The look shocked her. Did it really feel so good to him?
"Lisanna, please," he hissed out. "Keep going."
Wow. He really did like it. Feeling encouraged, it wasn't so scary anymore as she took the head of his cock into her mouth and began to gently suckle. A loud gasp let out in the room like steam from a tea kettle and she felt pride fill her as she began to bob up and down over his flesh. Even if she couldn't take it all in, he was really into it and that made her feel pride at what she was doing. What she couldn't take in past her lips, she handled with her hands, running her palms over his cock and pumping him into her mouth.
He was so hard under her touch, she was surprised that he could stand it. She actually felt a little bad she'd left him so high and dry before and redoubled her efforts to get him to come. He was panting and hissing from all of it, and she liked that she could get him so worked up over this. Her nerves were all but gone now as she worked her tongue over his member as he carded a hand through her hair.
"Fuck, you are sexy as hell," he hissed out as he pumped his member into her mouth. "God damn it!"
She only sucked harder, knowing he had to be close. It wasn't a disappointment though when he shouted a sudden warning he was going to come. He filled her mouth and she swallowed it down as she panted. His taste wasn't bad, thick and warm on her tongue and she smiled as she wiped at her mouth.
"You are really a giving girl," he groaned out.
"Oh? I thought I was selfish," she replied teasingly.
"Any girl who eats up cock that good on just one try can't possibly be selfish," he laughed as she blushed. What a dirty way to say it.
She crawled up on top of him, kissing him on the cheek before resting against his chest. Honestly, it just felt like a good moment and she didn't want it to end too soon. She'd have to go back to her house soon, but for now it was nice just to cuddle. Lisanna didn't think anything could ruin the moment for her.
At least until she heard a sudden high pitched giggle. Both she and Bickslow sat up suddenly and looked over at his five dolls watching them.
"Lisanna. Lisanna. Exhibitionist Lisanna," they cooed.
They'd both forgotten about the babies.
End of Chapter 5
I just had to end the chapter with a bit of a laugh. Figured these two would spend time talking about how to keep anyone from finding out only to mess around and forget entirely about putting his babies to sleep before they got started. Oh well, they knew already anyway and embarrassed Lisanna will always be fun.
