I slowly made my way across the second floor, avoiding the sleeping girls around my feet. I managed to clear the top-level without making an incident, but now I had to get down the creaky steps. Thinking quickly, I lifted my leg over the banister and slid down. Again, silently. The bottom floor would be more difficult with the other two dragon slayers. I quickly maneuvered my way across the floor searching for the blonde in the dark room. Spotting the spiky blonde hair protruding out of his bedroll, I made my way over to him.
I bent down, staring for a moment before I started to poke his cheek. "What?" he grudgingly asked. "Laxus?" As soon as he heard my voice, his eyes flew open. He stared me in the eyes and asked, "What is it?" I looked at him nervously, "I want to, um..." He simply waited for me to continue. "I want to," I searched for the right words to say, "finish where we left off."
He was fully awake now, but obviously believed he was dreaming. "Are you sure?" he asked hesitantly. "I've never been more sure," I said as I climbed on his lap. I pressed my lips to his, running my fingers through his hair. Though, as soon as we began, his body tensed and he whispered, "Get down." He shoved my head under the covers.
I heard footsteps approach and Laxus ask, "What the hell are you doing, Natsu?"
"I'm gonna wait for Santa and make sure he gives me Igneel this year or I'm gonna kick that geezer's ass," I heard Natsu's voice say.
"The gifts are already under the tree," Laxus pointed out.
"You're right! Do you think Igneel could be in one of those boxes?" the fact that only a week ago I was in love with this idiot really blew my mind.
"Do you think any of those boxes could hold a dragon?"
"You're just not believing in the spirit of Christmas. I swear, you can be so stupid sometimes, Laxus."
"Just go to sleep, or I'm going to wake Gramps."
"Fine," Natsu said. "Hey, why do you smell like Lucy?"
"It's probably because we're so close," Laxus dragged out the last two words, squeezing me closer to his chest.
"Ooookay?" Natsu not really getting why Laxus changed his tone. " 'Night."
As Natsu trudged back to his area, I took my head out from under the covers.
"Do you wanna go somewhere more... private?" he asked. I simply nodded as he placed his hands on my hips, lifting me up with him, and waited for me to wrap my legs around his waist. He easily moved through the guild without a single noise and opened a guest room on the second floor.
Gently laying me on the bed, he stood on his knees at the foot of the bed, removing his shirt before making his way up to me. I sat up, grabbing him by the back of the neck as he did the same to me. He smashed his lips to mine, his tongue darting in my mouth and making my tongue dance to his rhythm. I ran my hands all over his abdomen and pectorals as if trying to memorize every rippling muscle and crevice to his torso, my hands working with the definition of a sculptor, but with the speed of locomotive.
He promptly started down my neck, tracing the muscle of my neck (sternocleidomastoid) with his lips and making it down to my collarbone before starting to unbutton my night-shirt (like sexy white dress shirt with only underwear or bootyshorts). He started gnawing at the base of my neck, leaving hickies and bite marks, marking his territory on my body. Somehow being marked as his made me even hotter.
Working his way down even further to my chest, my shirt now hanging open and all that was left between his current goal and his mouth was my bra. Running his hands sensually over my skin, Laxus made his way to my back, and with nothing more than a flick of his wrist, my bra was falling from my body. His mouth swiftly dived for my breasts, taking a nipple in one while tweaking the other. His tongue performing acrobats with it moving in ways I thought wasn't possible for anyone but maybe Bixlow.
I was feeling amazing and just when I could feel the tension in my body being directed to a certain region, he removed himself from me. "I can't do this," he said turning his gaze.
"W-what? Why?" I asked breathlessly.
"Listen... I've done a lot of bad things... a lot of things I regret," he began. "I want to do something right for once. I want this to be... I don't know... special."
"Laxus, this is special. Because it's with you," I said, turning his face so that his eyes met mine, seeing the apprehension in them. "I want this, and I want you, and this couldn't feel more right, and it's Christmas, and I lov-" but before I could finish, he kissed me. Not like the one before, but one of love, ardor, and yearning.
"Don't tell me," he ordered, pulling away once again. "Show me," as he returned to our embrace and followed the same chain events that unfolded before his epiphany. This time though was different. It was much more tender and doting, but not losing any of the passion.
He again started nibbling his way down my body, his lips and tongue getting me even wetter with areas which I never considered to be erotic. Without even touching my thighs or what was between them, I was already bucking around the bed with an orgasm. Laxus took this as his cue to remove my shorts and panties agonizingly slow.
Parting my legs, he started at the knee, making a trail of pecks with his lips down to my center, but not touching the thing I wanted him to. He repeated this process on the other leg. The teasing and lack of his touch was absolute torture. I needed him. More than I needed oxygen. I grasped the hair on the back of his head and rammed his face right into the middle of my thighs.
I gasped at the sudden contact, even more so when his tongue came out and began tracing my vulva. First making his way around the larger lips slowly, then moving on to the smaller ones, licking more intensely. I felt him start to tease my hole with a finger before inserting a second. His fingers, turned upwards, starting stroking my insides for a change in texture. The moment he felt the rigid spot, his tongue instantaneously went for my clitoris. I climaxed harder than I ever thought possible. Screaming at the top of my lungs, I knew that at least the dragon slayers were awake, and possibly a few of the others. I writhed in ecstasy for the next minute or so. The most I could do was breath heavily and whimper, with an occasional twitch.
"Do you still want to keep going?" he asked.
I tried to speak but my body wouldn't let me. Everything came out like a slur. I simply nodded.
He finally removed his own pants, revealing what must have been the most inimitable body and 'member' to have ever graced the Earth. It was both long and thick, perfectly formed to match his immaculate figure. He returned to the bed, climbing again between my legs, though this time taking a new position. I was honestly nervous. Many friends had told me of how much it hurt the first time, and they had relatively averaged sized men. This was going to be like the Loch Ness monster (I need about tree fiddy) trying to fit into a pond.
He made his way to my entrance, pressing the head of his manhood to my hymen and asked, "Are you ready?"
"Yes,"I managed to croak. He slowly began pushing.
I soon felt a tension in my sex and a pain as if something were ripping. It was painful, but not as unbearable as the others described. I wondered if it were just me or if it was because of Laxus. Was it me because it was Laxus? I quit pondering as soon as I felt him slide deeper inside of me. After what seemed to be an eternity of dreadfully slow thrusting, he started to pick up the pace. The pain had lond since subsided, and I was glad that he was finally moving faster.
Only a few minutes later, I experienced my first vaginal orgasm. He continued thrusting with the same speed, showing no signs of fatigue. Laxus' muscles moved with every thrust. His quads clenching and unclenching from the forward and back motion, suddenly giving me the desire to see his ass. His abs rippling from constantly bringing his hips in and out. His pectorals and arms bulging and veins pulsating as he supported himself for so long.
The thunder dragon came down to his knees and elbows, running a hand through my hair as he started to kiss me. His few grunts being matched with my oh so many moans in each others mouths. As his tongue entered between my lips, I felt another orgasm wash over me, this time, muffled by his kiss. Once my orgasm had subsided, he trailed down my body again.
I could feel him tensing up, thrusting faster and faster. His eyes met mine with a look of desperation hazing over the blue. He teased any part of my body he could get his hands on. After my next orgasm, I really didn't think it could get any better with the pleasure to my neck, nipples, and pussy until the magic came into play.
Laxus engulfed his fingers in lightning, kneading my skin like dough. He worked his way from my breasts which were left vibrating and tingly, down through my midriff and across my sides, all the way to my ass, massaging it firmly.
I felt his thickness thicken inside me, his breathing get deeper, his speed picking up, even with the lack of experience, I know what was coming (get it? cumming). He removed one of his hands from my butt, moving it to my most sensitive spot. The electricity ran through every fiber of my being. I started to convulse underneath him, gyrating my hips into his own to meet each and every thrust, reaching as far as my insides would let him go.
"LAXUS! LAXUS! I'M CUMMING!" I screamed, not caring who heard. The amount of pleasure I was feeling was earth shattering.
"Lucy," he managed to groan in my ear with a raspy voice. He released a loud grunt as his dick pulsated inside of me, releasing his seed with tremendous force.
"LAXUUUUUUS!" I managed to exclaim as we both collapsed. It took me several minutes to stop feeling the effects of that last orgasm. I felt our juices seeping from my hole, but was far too exhausted to clean myself. Neither of us could catch our breath long enough to talk, so Laxus rolled off of me and pulled me into a spooning position.
"I... can see... what Cana... was... talking about," I somehow got out between my hyperventilating.
"You're just lucky I haven't slept in two days. If I had, I wouldn't have gone so easy on you," he said giving me his signature smirk. Coming to the realization that the most intense experience of my life was just him being amiable.
"How long does it usually last?" I asked, wondering what to expect once he overcame his lethargy.
"Usually anywhere from two to four hours with each time I cum. But that was my quickest time since I was 16," he stated, as if it was some normal occurence.
"You spent almost an hour inside me, and that was your quickest?" I asked, completely awestruck.
"Yeah, you're pretty damn good," he said, making me blush and realize I had just had sex with Zeus.
"I love you." The words came from his mouth, but I couldn't believe them. He lifted his head, kissing me sweetly on the cheek before pulling me in tighter.
"You're not gonna say it back?"
I put on a sly grin and replied, "I don't have to. I showed you."
Seeing as the light would soon break the horizon, I slowly drifted off to sleep in the arms of the one I loved most.
A/N: Listen guys. I should have mentioned this earlier, but I'm going to be traveling most of the summer. I'm going to a bunch of sites for archaeology. I'll be going all over the world. It's a really big opportunity for me, and I hope you all don't hate me for not being to update every day, but I will ever couple of days. I would've posted this last night but I was caught up in a bunch of other stuff. I'm really sorry.
- Lots of love, Unnamed Namesake