Day 2: Devilish
"Lucy..." He desperately call out to the feminine figure straddling his hips. He swallowed hard, trying his best to wet and soothe his dry throat. His hands were bounded to the bed post with anti-magic handcuffs. He was naked from waist up, save for his yellow trimmed black boxer. Laxus' head was pounding hard, as splitting bass notes hit him each time the clock ticks. He couldn't remember the last thing before he blackout. He was pretty sure it was like a heavy piece of metal that knock him out cold. It's something like a hilt of a sword or a black steel canon. He wasn't sure either and wasn't in the place to find out. All he care about now is making sure his photographic memory is capturing the scene in front of him.
The busty blonde was on top of him with hips dangerously close to his hardening member. Her toned honey thighs were pushed against his abdominal muscles, straddling him. Lucy's hand was spread wide, her fingers softly putting pressure on his pecs. Her mid-length blond hair were draped over her shoulder, with a curtain hiding her left eye. She was in a black spaghetti strapped tank top with a tight thong sporting her sensual curves. The deep brown eyes were half-lidded as her lips pucker into a small frown. Her face was obviously flushed from the influence of alcohol. Cana had bring her secret stash to the guild party to celebrate a record week of minimal losses at the guild. The recent mission by Team Natsu went very well with only the demolishing of an uninhabited area. This was quite a big deal for Fairy Tail. Master Makarov was extremely happy and he had ensured that his grandson joined the so call celebration.
"You are a bad bad bad boy..." Lucy slurred her words and giggled lightly. She softly dugged her finger nails into the hardened flesh, trailing the tips of her digits downwards and resting them atop of his first row of pecs right near her private part. The blonde male hissed at the sensation of her touch as the rumble of giggles traveled down her core, hitting him right on his abs. Lucy's eyes were now closed, her full lips gasped as she suck in a short breath. She tilted her head letting her blond curl dropped to one side. Lucy had always been a light drinker. One mug of the card mage's booze that night had knocked the wind out of her. She had no recollection of bring dragged across the dance floor, drunk and wildly giggling, and dropped in guild's infirmary. She wouldn't have known that the lightening mage also had a few glassful of the mysterious booze right at the start of the party. Laxus was quite drunk early on, despite his high alcoholic tolerance. The Raijinshu had decided to tied their mad drunk leader to one of the infirmary's bed to keep him from thrashing the place.
"...such a bad boy..." Her eyes fluttered open, taking in the sight of the tired up blond. Laxus took a deep breath. His eyes traced from her soft facial features, her plunging cleavage to her ample mounts. He wasn't sure if the girl know what she is doing but hell he ain't complaining. Lucy decided to take a closer look at the yellow blur in front of her, not knowing who or what it was. She moved up slowly, hands on his chest and pushed herself against him like a wild cat. Her breast dragged along his stomach and settled down on his own chest. Laxus tried to clear his throat. He felt as if his own desire had taken form as a congestion lodge deep in the lungs. The beating headache seems to be rushing his blood down south. There was no hiding as his rod point straight to the air.
She pulled her face inches away from him, both her hand reached out for his hair. With her eyes closed again and hair sprayed over Laxus' broad shoulders, Lucy give a deep, content sigh. Her fingers are gently tugging on his spiky blond hair and rubbing circles on his scalp. The male groaned at the sensation, eyes rolling back. It was in every way satisfying and spurring his growing desire to lodge himself in the gap between her legs.
The soft texture she was feeling was very interesting. Lucy felt the warmness and the bumps that are his abs underneath her, the emitting heat transferring onto her own skin. Not knowing about the figure beneath her and of the reaction he is having, she shifted upwards once again. Her chest comes rested on his face as her arms had a better angle into the blond scalp. Laxus gritted his teeth hard. The torture is unbearable and the sexy blonde might just be the end of him. His dragon sense is picking up her pheromones and light perspiration. His stubby chin is thoroughly enjoying the creamy flesh pressed from both side. His taste buds is singing strawberry and birds of paradise nectar. He felt the skin on his length tighten as it expand slightly in size from its existing firmness. His hands held tight on those handcuffs as he tried to console his raging need.
"So soft... Like a kitty cat" Fits of giggles rolled to her breast and caused a deep vibration to Laxus head, pushing it deeper into her cleavage. His constraint snapped. He is going to take advantage of the situation destiny put for him to good use. He will deal with whatever consequences later. Laxus took a deep sniff and groaned again at the sinful smell. He push his head into the depth of her chest and boatmotor, enjoying the new round of giggles from the busty blonde. He peeked one of his stormy eyes at Lucy, making sure that she is still drunk enough to not remember this. What his eye feast upon was so damn sexy he's feeling his pre cum making a mess in his boxer. He have in front of him a slender column of pearly white flesh that is her neck, the heart of the vibration and the delicious smell. He is also greeted with a small chin and a perfect nose, framed in a petit canvas that is her face, with shiny blond hair decorating her face. Her smile was beaming down on him, her brown iris staring straight through his own soul.
"Kitty?" Lucy rubbed his head while staring at the lighting slayer. Her hands left behind a set of blond bed hair, settling with cupping his face. She bring her nose closer to his and gently rubbed them together.
A/N: Thank you for everyone that read, review, fave and follow the story! I really appreciate hearing your thoughts and do keep them coming. I do apologise for the delay for this theme. Real life kicks in and a minor creativity block was the cause. Hopefully, this chapter make up for some of it as I did get a recent recharge of creative juices!
With this theme, I think with Lucy being a innocent drunk, teasing a handcuffed Laxus is purely devilish. Imagine the pain the man is in! Wouldn't he want a release? The next chapter "Dream" will certainly be tied up with this one.
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X Lilusacy
