LEMON ALERT!
"Juvia!" Gray yelled in surprise, banging his head on the drive axle. Gray rolled out from beneath the 1956 Chevy Corvette he had been working on. "What are you doing here?!" Juvia looked away shyly as her cheeks flamed. "I had to see you Gray." Gray sighed heavily as he took Juvia's arm and led her to the front of the shop. Gray walked right past a wide eyed Levy and into the office mumbling about needing to talk to Juvia in private. Gray slammed the office door behind him after shoving Juvia in before him.
"What do you want, Juvia?" Gray folded his arms as he leaned his hip against the desk. His blue-black eyes were hard as he watched her. Juvia began to squirm under his intense gaze. "Gray..." Juvia's voice was naught but a whisper as her wide eyes begged him helplessly. "What. Do. You. Want?" With each word, Gray took a step toward her, stopping mere millimeters from touching her. "Tell me what you want, Juvia." His words were a whisper from his lips. His breath feathered across her face, cool and clean.
Juvia shivered. "I..." She pressed her thighs together. "I want..." Juvia licked her lips in anticipation. Her deep cobalt eyes were unfocused and her breath quavered with her building desire. "I want...Please Gray, don't-" Gray's hardened eyes narrowed. "Don't what, Juvia?" Juvia shivered at the brutality in his voice. "I can't..." Gray inhaled deeply before letting out a slow sigh. "Use your words, Juvia. What do you want?" Juvia's mind blanked out as her mouth hung slightly open, her breathing erratic and her pupils fully dilated.
"Gray...my..." Sudden clarity came over her face as her eyes hardened with determination. "It's my Pon Farr. I'm starting to edge into Plak Tow. Now, you can save some innocent man a lot of therapy, or you can turn me away. It's been three and a half years, Gray. Wither you like it or not, you're my mate. You accepted that role, and all its responsibilities almost four years ago, when you helped me through my first Pon Farr."
Gray's smile was wicked. "If you make so much as a peep, I'll go back to that Corvette and leave you here to suffer. Are we clear?" Juvia nodded as Gray locked the office door. Gray roughly grabbed Juvia's wrists before her gloved hands could touch his skin. "If you touch me, I leave." Juvia nodded. She squirmed under his intense gaze, pressing her thighs together tightly, hoping to find relief in the act. He forced her to look at him before he spoke through clenched teeth. "Do that again, pet, and I leave." Her eyes dropped away from his and she nodded mutely as she relaxed her thighs and spread her feet apart a little. Gray ran his finger along the thick, silver studded, collar around her neck. "You understand the rules well." Gray took in her attire for a moment.
Heavy, silver buckled, leather boots; black and white skull leggings; a black, lace edged, silver studded skirt; a hook and eye corset top with silver detailing; thick, leather bracers with silver buckles that ran all the way up her arms. "Turn around." Juvia turned her back to him, placing her feet shoulder width apart and her arms loosely at her sides. Juvia felt his eyes on her as she heard him scratch his chin. Gray's fingers felt cool against Juvia's febrile skin. She shivered as his gelid fingers trailed lightly over her her arms until they cinched around her wrists. "Remember the rules, slave." Juvia nodded as he placed her hands on the edge of the desk, causing her to bend at the waist. His cool skin pressed to her back as he kicked her feet wider.
His calloused fingers trailed up her arms, curling over her shoulders before skimming down her back and curling around her hips. He pulled her hard against his own hips. "Do you feel that, Juvia?" Juvia nodded with a shiver, but otherwise didn't move. "He likes you, he knows you belong to us, and it excites him." Gray ground his engorged dick against her hot center before he released her hips and stepped back. flipping her skirt up, he gently began pulling her leggings down.
"You like making me punish you, don't you?" Gray ran his index finger along the inside edge of her black lace thong. "I told you not to wear underwear. Yet here you are, demanding that I take care of your problem, wearing underwear." Gray tisked as he removed his hand from her pale skin. Gray strode across the office and flicked on the radio, turning the volume up before returning to Juvia. The sound of skin against skin was loud and satisfying. Juvia gasped, but quickly closed her mouth, pressing her lips tightly together.
"Don't make me do that again." His words were choleric, but his hand was gentle as it rubbed the sting from globe of her ass. His fingers made their way to her panties once more. "Now..." Gray ripped them from her body, the delicate fabric tearing like paper. "...that's better." His breath faltered at the sight of her. "Look at you." Gray palmed himself through his pants. "Swollen and glistening. Begging me to touch you. But I won't give you what you want. Not yet." Gray walked around the desk to sit in the overstuffed leather chair. "Come here."
Juvia had only taken a single step in his direction when he spoke again. "Crawl." Juvia hesitated at his demand. Gray sat forward in the office chair. "I said...crawl. Don't make me tell you again." Juvia dropped to her hands and knees and made her way over to him. The tights bunched around her thighs made crawling difficult, but Juvia managed to keep from falling or floundering. Glancing up at him, Juvia smiled back at his warm grin. "Good." Gray's hand was kind as he rubbed her cheek and tucked her hair behind her ear.
Sitting back, he placed his arms on the arm rests. He eyed her appreciatively as she sat on her haunches at his feet. "I think you know how to ask me for something, Juvia." Juvia nodded as she got to her knees and reached for his belt. She deftly freed his throbbing cock from the confines of his jeans. Almost instantly, her hand had wrapped gently around his base. Gray's breath hissed through his teeth at her touch and her name was naught but a breath. Juvia smiled wickedly as she moved between his spread knees.
The pearl of moisture at his head glistened temptingly, but Juvia waited. She hadn't been given permission to take him into her mouth. Licking her lips, Juvia began to gently stroke his shaft. "Don't be shy, give him a kiss." Juvia leaned in and gently licked the margarite from his swollen head before she took him into her mouth. Her fingers around his base stilled and constricted. Juvia hollowed her cheeks as she sucked hard, pulling him out of her mouth with a wet pop. She kissed and licked up and down the shaft as his fingers dug into the chair arms. Juvia gave a long lick to the under side from base to tip before she swallowed him whole. Her head bobbed as she continued to play her tongue over his hard dick.
"Juvia. Stop." Instantly Juvia pulled her mouth away and placed her hands in her lap as she sat on her heels. His breathing was fast and hard as she waited for him to tell her what to do next. She didn't have to wait long. "Stand up." She stood between his legs, still not looking him in the eyes. "Turn around." Juvia turned around, her feet still close together, her lips wet, and throbbing in anticipation. "Put your hands on the desk." Juvia bent over and placed her hands on the edge of the desk. She felt Gray's hands gliding up her legs, cupping her ass and flipping her skirt up to rest at the small of her back.
Gray unzipped her boots and removed them, taking her leggings off as well. His hands made their way back up her legs. "Spread your legs. I don't want you squeezing those thighs together. I'll have to punish you if you do that again." Juvia placed her feet wide, allowing him to settle himself between her taut thighs. He squeezed her ass, kneading the pale flesh in his strong fingers as he gazed at her heated core. "Beautiful." His hands slid down her bottom marginally so he could spread her wet lips with his thumbs. Juvia shivered at the sensation of his cool breath against her hot flesh.
"You're so wet for me. You want it so bad, don't you, Juvia?" Juvia fought the urge to beg him for what she needed. In stead, she nodded hotly. "Answer me, or you get nothing." It took a moment for his words to register. "Yes, master. I want you so very much." Gray's smile was wicked. "Good girl. Now, shush." Before Juvia could nod, she felt his hot tongue against her swollen nub. Her mouth was a silent scream, her eyes wide as her knuckles turned white from gripping the edge of the desk.
Gray smiled as he felt her fight her scream of pleasure. Running his finger around the edges of her slit, he felt her inner muscles clench. "What are we going to do about this? It's so hot..." He removed his finger. "...and wet." He plunged his finger deep inside her for a moment before withdrawing. Juvia's breath huffed out before she clamped her lips shut. Gray licked her juices from his finger. "God, Juvia, you taste so good." He delved his finger into her heat again to get another taste of her before he spread her wide with his thumbs and lapped at her essence like a cat at cream. Juvia's knees weakened and her ass dropped a modicum.
Gray smacked her ass roughly as he pulled his mouth away. "Don't make me go back to that Corvette." Juvia straightened and locked her knees. "Good girl." Gray returned to his ministrations, laving and delving his tongue against her sex. His fingers joined the fray after several minutes of simply enjoying her taste. The moment his fingers pressed between her folds, he stilled. "Don't. Not yet." Juvia nodded after a moment, and Gray began moving inside her. Caressing her walls, pressing and teasing her sweet spot, only to pull away.
His fingers played at her entrance for a while before they plunged deeply, pressing her G-spot and holding his fingers there. Keeping his fingers still, Gray slid the chair back and stood behind Juvia, his cock twitching. In one fast move, Gray removed his fingers from her hot center, grabbed her hips, and pistoned himself to the root inside her. Gray could feel her muscles beginning to quiver around him. "No. I know you can wait." Gray leaned over her back, pressing his chest tightly against her, holding her still. Reaching his hand up, he pinched her nipple through her shirt as he bit her shoulder.
Gray stood behind her, and when her inner muscles stilled, he began a relentless pace, gripping her hips tightly. As he pounded into her, his balls smacked against her clit, sending spikes of pleasure rocketing through her body. Their breathing was heavy and erratic as they edged towards climax. Slipping his hands under her top, Gray pinched and rolled her nipples between his work roughened fingers. Leaning over her once more, his words harsh with effort, Gray gave her what he knew she sought most. "Come for me, Juvia." She did instantly. Her inner muscles clenched and rolled along the length of his sensitive cock, triggering his release. He bit her shoulder once more as he held back his grunt of pleasure.
After several moments, Gray began kissing the spot he had bitten, and soothing her tender nipples. Before he removed his hands from her shirt, he put her bra back in place and righted her top. Kissing his way down her back, he gently stood. "Feel better, Pet?" Juvia nodded as she handed him the box of tissues from the desk corner. Taking the tissues, Gray pulled his still hard dick from her damp haven. Using the tissues, he tenderly cleaned their mixed juices from her sensitive skin. Before he cleaned himself, Gray put Juvia's leggings and boots back on.
After he had cleaned himself up, Gray took her face in his hands and kissed her softly on the lips. Pulling her comb from her purse, Gray righted her hair and kissed her again. "Go home, Juvia." Juvia nodded and turned to leave, purse in hand. "Oh, and if you aren't ready and waiting for me when I get there, this will seem like a walk in the park. Do I make myself clear?" Her cobalt eyes shined mischievously. "Yes, master." Gray knew his smile was wicked as she exited the office. Hardening his face, Gray turned the radio off and exited the office as well.
He passed Natsu on the way back to the Corvette he had been working on. "You smell like sex." Gray's hand balled into a tight fist at his side. "Shut it, Flamer." Gray heard Natsu chuckle as he rolled back under the red car and continued to work on the stabilizer bar that needed replacing. After a few minutes, Gray heard Natsu shout across the shop. "So, was a bit of ass worth your dignity?!" Gray's fingers clenched around the wrench in his hand. "I said to shut it, Natsu." His tone brooked no argument, and Natsu relented. After that, neither man spoke until it was closing time. "Have fun picking up the pieces..." Gray looked at Natsu, half confused, half angry. "...Of your dignity!" Gray decided not to chase Natsu and instead headed home to shower and deal with Juvia.