Little Devil

Lyon Lucy Pairing

Rated M

AN: My first attempt at a PWP, cause I have such a hard time not putting in a back story with everything. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: No matter how many times you ask I will never own anything of Fairy Tail...damn

Onyx eyes scan the party goers crowded into the large guild hall. Orange and black streamers adorn the walls and pillars, sparkling pumpkins and bats float through the air, bursting with a shower of multicolored sparkles like bubbles. Fairy Tail had really outdone themselves with all the decorations and the immense spread of food and the costumes, really were phenomenal. Lovely witches, fairies, wood sprites, angels and various others met his eyes as he moved through the crowd. But even as he saw them it wasn't what he was looking for. Spotting Mira at the bar decked out like a pumpkin, had him breaking into a goofy grin making his way over to her to inquire as to where his obsession was.

A husky giggle caught his attention, jerking his head around to spot some red and a bit of blond hair had his grin turning decidedly wicked. Turning down a dimly lit hallway he made his way opening doors, checking all the rooms for a glance of what he sought. He barely noticed the rooms as his mind was set on finding what he ached for.

"Lllyyooooonn." A soft melodic voice snapped his attention down to the end of the hallway as dainty fingers trailed down the door leaving it ajar. He broke into a run and skid to a stop as he jerked the door open noticing it led out out to the outdoor area of the guild, the pool glistening in the moonlight. But what really got his attention wasn't the pool or the magnificent moon, no it was the figure standing in ankle deep water. A groan made his way out of his throat as she beckoned him closer with a finger and slipped a red strap down her shoulder, the swell of a breast barely peeking out. Lyon growled low in his throat, firmly shutting the door as he stalked to the nymph tempting him from the waters edge, articles of clothes slowly being stripped from his visage as the moon came out from behind a cloud, illuminating her costume for his hungry eyes.

Fire engine red hit him full force, his hands stilling on his belt as he raked her from head to toe. It was a simple one piece suit, perfectly form fitting and oh so sinfully delicious on her voluptuous body. How he wished it was him stripping her out of that outfit.

He arched a brow and smirked. "A devil, really?"

Her answer was a husky laugh as she stepped further into the heated water, now up to her waist and he cursed the swirling water obscuring his vision. He was so damn hard it really didn't matter anymore, he'd already seen all her curves and committed them to memory, right now all that mattered was joining with her, it had been too long. Now naked as the day he was born he stalked into the water watching at her red suit was tossed behind him, he faintly saw she still had on her red devil horns but the bobbing of her breasts floating above the surface of the water distracted him. She floated backwards in the water as he pursued her, the hungry glint in his eyes making things tighten down below, her back hit the side and she grabbed onto the lip to steady herself as his chest pressed into her.

Licking her lips she moaned as he wrapped her legs around him, the warm water swirled around them, lapping at their flushed skin, his lips smashed on hers cutting off any and all thought.

His hands gripped the wall behind her as he bucked against her in the water, his motions jerky and kind of slow thanks to the viscous fluid.

He broke from her lips with a hiss. "Goddamn, Lucy," he rasped. His grip tightening as he moved against her, Lucy's hands gripped onto his shoulders as she bit back a curse.

"Oh god I can't take it Lyon, fuck me please." She whined, burying her face into his neck, dragging her nails down his back as she kissed along his throat. His insistent thrusting sped up as she panted in his ear, grazing her teeth along the edge, her hands slipped down to grip his ass and dug in, ripping another groan from his lips.

"I need your hard cock inside me." His breathing became ragged as she teased him, taunted him, goaded him to take her. To lose himself in the sinfully delicious pleasure that was her body.

One of her wet hands slipped down to grasp onto his length, her thumb rubbing over the flared head, dragging the tips of her nails lightly over the hot piece of length.

"Ahhh fuck!" He panted out harshly, pulling back to watch her jerk him off. The view of her small hand moving over his cock between their bodies was enough to send him over.

"I want this," she paused to tug harshly on him again. "Inside me. I want you to pound me into this wall. I want you to make me scream your name to the heavens..." She licked his ear before blowing against it as she positioned his cock against her core and held it there moving her hips pushing it through her folds, teasing him. Lucy loved to make his composure slip, loved to see the hungry lust gleaming in his eyes, loved pushing him until he snapped and took her with all the pent up passion of an angry snowstorm.

Letting out an impressive growl he slapped her hand away and pushed it behind her to grab onto the side, lined himself before driving up into her heat. The action ripping shouts from both of them as he grasped onto her hips pulling her down to meet his thrusts. They'd waited long enough, too damn long.

Lyon couldn't stop, his hips continued to move, spearing his cock into her quivering folds, his fingers dug into her hips as he slammed her back down on his length. The furious sloshing of the water barely drowned out their moaning.

"Mmm yeah Lyon. God, that feels good."

"You like that Baby?" He grunted frustrated at the water that slowed his progress, so he walked her to the stairs, never slowing his thrusts as he climbed out and laid her on the smooth tile along the side of the pool.

Lucy propped herself up on her elbows, grabbing onto the back of his neck, forcing his lips to hers. The sound of wet skin hitting skin reverberated through the quiet area escalated as they moved in unison.

Lyons hands slid down under her ass propping her hips up to meet his as he rested on his heels making her back arch off the ground, her hands falling to the ground as she writhed beneath him. The position flooded her stomach with wave after wave of lust her brown eyes piercing his black ones in the moonlight.

"Oh God yes...more, harder." Her eyes went to half mast as she struggled to keep them open under his onslaught. She loved it when he lost control, giving in to his instincts and just take her. The fire between them raged even higher, threatening to consume the lovers basking in the raging inferno roaring through their veins.

The grip against his throbbing shaft intensified with every slap of skin, Lyon grit his teeth hissing through every small tremor. He hammered against her body ruthlessly, knowing it would bring her violently and quickly and he loved that he could do that. To bring such a lovely creature such pleasure was intoxicating, addicting.

"I can feel you Baby. You're so damn tight, like a fist choking me. You wanna come don't you?"

She bit her lip against the waves rising inside her and reached for him. He lowered himself down without words and thrust his tongue into her mouth muffling her loud moans. Nipping her lower lip, he rolled his hips against her, his hands under her head propping her up to meet his gaze.

"Let go Baby...let yourself go." he whispered. "Feel me as I move within you, how hard you make me. Just how crazy you drive me with just a look until I want nothing more than to pound into you and feel your pussy squeeze me until I burst. Choke my cock Baby, let me feel your tightness around me, surrounding me."

"Oh God! LYON! She'd barely managed to shout to the heavens before he muffled her with his lips. The rippling of her sheath and the erotic sound of his name shoved him after her, his hips slowed down undulating against her slowly as string after string erupted from his cock with a muffled grunt of his own. Both panted and gasped, hands continuously moving along flushed skin, nerve endings firing leaving tingling sensations along heavy limbs.

Sighing he molded his mouth to hers, his fingers tangling in her damp hair as he slid his tongue against hers sensually, his length slipped from her and he pushed the sensitive flesh between her quivering folds slowly.

Lucy grinned as she nipped his tongue teasingly, watching him pull back and smirk down at her, grunting again as she rolled her hips back against him.

"You're still hard, Lyon." She emphasized hard with a sharp thrust against him.

He bowed as the action easily groaning in bliss. "That's because I am far from done with you."

He laid a palm against her tummy as he thrust inside her again, this time setting a slow and steady rhythm.

"You didn't honestly think that one measly time would be enough to sate me did you?"

"I'm going to carry you home so I can kiss, lick, bite, and fuck your beautiful body in every way imaginable until we both can't move and after we've rested, we have tomorrow to start all over again. You won't be getting away from me so easily." He rasped, his eyes pinning hers with a fire she could feel licking against her skin.

He leaned down to lift her legs over his shoulders, his mouth going to her ear as he lapped at her skin, wringing a small gasp from her throat.

"Trick or Treat my little devil."

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