AN: Hello lovies! I know it's been awhile since I updated this story. I hope the fact that slight lemony goodness will be in here, will help you forgive me. I promise I'll start updating frequently. However, Real life does get in the way sometimes. Onto the story! I do not own Fairy Tail.
Bickslow P.O.V
I groan feeling Cosplayer wiggle underneath me. I let my tongue travel down her neck again, before I lightly nip at her pale skin. She moans loudly, grinding her hot core against the bulge in my pants. "Fuck, Cosplayer." I breathe into her ear.
She looks at me, with love and lust shining from her eyes. "Bickslow…" She moans softly, her hands trailing down my back, before slipping underneath my shirt. She rakes her nails over my skin, causing me to groan. I move quickly, wrapping my arms around her, pulling her into me as I stand up, her legs still wrapped tightly around my hips, my hands gripping her ass, I squeeze it causing her to moan. Mmm, that's right, Cosplayer keep moaning for me. I squeeze her ass again, as I make my way into the bedroom of her apartment, I carefully lay her on her bed. Pulling back I let my eyes drink up her body. Her stomach is bare because of her crop top, her skirt raised high up her thighs, letting me get a small glimpse of her lace covered pussy.
"Bickslow…" She moans looking at me. I grin, placing my body on top of hers, supporting my weight on one arm as I slide my other hand down her body, my fingers tracing her skin, causing her to sigh. I slide my fingers lightly over her outer thigh, before slowly moving them up and to her inner thigh, she parts her legs for me. I grin down at my Cosplayer. As I lightly rub my fingers against her lace covered clit.
"Oh, god, Bickslow."
I grin down at her, rubbing a little harder and slightly faster, as I slip my fingers underneath her panties, feeling just how wet she is for me.
I go to slide one of my fingers inside her wet, hot core, but before I can, "Oi! What the hell are you doing to, Luce!" I jerk away from Lucy, startled at the voice. Lucy shrieks as we both look up to her window, seeing Natsu crouched in her window, rage emitting from his body.
I growl at the fire dragon slayer, throwing Lucy's blanket over her body, not wanting the idiot to see her riddled with lust. The idiot moves to come into Lucy's bedroom, before he can I slam her window shut, forcing him to fall backwards from her window. I growl as I reach into my pants pocket and bring out my communications lacrima.
"Bix, what are you doing?" I look at my Cosplayer, my gaze softening as I look at her. Her face is flush in embarrassment.
"This, him…it's not okay, Cosplayer." She nods at me in understanding. "Especially after what happened in the guild hall."
I let my magic flow into the Lacrima. "Freed," I say to the device. Moments later his face appears on the device.
"What can I help you with, Bickslow?" I let out a growl.
"I need you to come to, Cosplayers. You have to put up runes around her apartment that allows no one but myself, Laxus, Azalea, you and Evergreen, access. Every one else has to be granted temporary access by Lucy herself."
"Azalea too, she can invite someone in as well!" Lucy chimes in. I grin at my Cosplayer.
Freed sighs slightly. "I'll be there shortly." We disconnect.
Lucy looks at me with her eyebrow raised. "Thanks, Bickslow."
"Anything for you Cosplayer."