Don't make me proof read this. I've reached a point where I just really don't like writing smut, so naturally, I'm having a bit of trouble finding the motivation to finish off the rest of the requested prompts. Don't worry, I'll still get around to them eventually, but it really won't be very often that I do decide to work on them.

Anyway. This was unsurprisingly the most requested one. And... Yeah, I've never written anything like this before, and I just really didn't know what to do with it. I think I started working on this one about 8-9 months ago, and then I just... couldn't be bothered finishing it. But whatever, it's done now. I'm not even going to apologise for this garbage, because honestly, that's just my usual disclaimer when it comes to smut. But alas, it's being posted anyway, because I'm sick of looking at it.

Edit: Since this chapter was originally a poll, a lot of people already left reviews on it. So, y'know, if you feel like actually reviewing it, try doing it on guest or just sending a PM or reading it over on AO3 or whatever.

Sex Toys (Extreme)
Lucy/Laxus/Gajeel

There were certain things that Lucy happened to enjoy. Things that others wouldn't necessarily like, or things that others would just flat out hate. But Lucy… Lucy liked being almost used. She liked being hurt just enough that it inflicted more pleasure than pain. She liked being tied down and forced into all kinds of positions that had her blushing like a virgin once upon a time. And, most of all, she really just liked being fucked hard enough that her brain mostly stopped working.

But, it always had to be under her terms. She never agreed to anything unless it was what she actually wanted, and Gajeel and Laxus both knew that. They'd each tried pushing her a few times on their own, but they'd quickly learnt to follow her rules after they'd each had their asses kicked hard enough that they couldn't sit properly the next day.

Her arrangement with the two of them had mostly been accidental, too. Nothing more than a drunken fuck after the release party for her first book. But then it had been when they'd all been sober, and then their little arrangement had begun. It had taken close to six months for Lucy to get both of her partners to stop giggling over what kinky shit she was into. Even after three years though, they each had their moments where they could only shake their heads and wonder how the guild still thought she was as innocent as a bunny.

While Lucy occasionally did just want something gentler or softer (or perhaps do literally nothing else than be squashed between the two of them while still wearing clothes), most of the time they were all together, it usually ended with one of them using her mouth and the other fucking her, or some variation on that. That was the plan for that night, though, which already had Lucy's hands tied above her head with soft fabric, and Laxus pressing the small vibrator on the highest setting against her clit while Gajeel searched for Lucy's favourite lilac plug.

For a tiny little thing, the vibrator sure packed a punch and it was probably the best thing she'd ever bought. Laxus ran the pointed tip down her slit to just dip inside her core before it was back up to press against her clit and send vibrations coursing through her. Lucy bit her lip and tried shifting further up the mattress out of habit.

"Are you fucking ready yet?" Laxus asked over his shoulder.

"In a second," Gajeel mumbled. "I still can't find the fucking lube."

"Second… Second draw," Lucy managed.

Gajeel rummaged around in the draw for a few moments before standing back up and announcing that he couldn't find it. Lucy let out an audible sigh that was mostly out of frustrating from Laxus taking her toy away from her.

"Forget it. She's wet enough anyway," Laxus said. Lucy wasn't even going to argue it since she was well aware of the damp spot she was resting on.

"You sure?"

"Yes, fine," Lucy groaned. "Just hurry up and fuck me."

It was never wise to say no to Lucy when she was like that, so Gajeel and Laxus were smart enough not to bother. Plus, they had no interest in denying her anything anyway.

Laxus climbed out of the way so Gajeel could get up on the bed. Gajeel was almost tempted to just get his dick out and fuck her once he saw the wetness that covered her thighs, but he could do that later. He sat forward to grab Lucy's knees to spread her wide again before he plunged his fingers into her core. "Sparky wasn't kidding about how wet you are, huh, Bunny?"

"No…"

Gajeel pulled his slicked fingers from her and pushed against the back of her leg to lift her hips up slightly and get easier access to her ass. With how often she had something or one of them fucking her ass, he wasn't surprised that his finger met little resistance. Still, he wasn't going to be too rough on her without lube. Lube was their friend.

He pressed in slowly, one digit first followed by another a few moments later. He savoured her little moans for a few moments more before he withdrew his fingers and reached for the toy and the lube instead, generously coating it before moving it into position and then slowly pressing the tapered toy into her ass. And Lucy loved her toys, that much Laxus and Gajeel both knew; sometimes they insisted that Lucy actually liked her toys better than she liked them (although they tried not to bring that up much those since, since it usually ended with Lucy deciding she'd get herself off for a change and make them watch). But still, she had her favourites, and that one she really did love.

She wriggled only slightly once Gajeel had pushed it in entirely and the base was resting against her skin, just so she could get comfortable on the pillow again. Laxus tugged lightly on the fabric around her wrists, making sure it wasn't too tight. "Want them undone yet?"

She shook her head, humming her response. "Nope."

Meanwhile, Gajeel had already transformed his forearm, from his hand up to his elbow, replacing the scarred flesh with cool metal that still had raised rivets running along it. "Still good?" he asked, inching forward on the mattress.

Lucy tried not to roll her eyes. Sometimes she liked that they took their time with her, but other times it just drove her up the damn wall. Still, it was better they cared too much than too little. Their relationship probably wouldn't have lasted as long as it had if they hadn't made a point of making sure she was still comfortable little every five minutes. "Still fine," she sighed. "Just getting a little impatient."

She'd never been one for being subtle, so Gajeel got the hint and placed his free hand on her thigh to keep her legs wide while he guided the end of his metal arm to her pussy and begin easing it inside her. Even smothering his arm in the lube beforehand(that thankfully was safe for metal toys), and even with Lucy being as ready as she had been, he still took his time and made sure not to hurt her - or at least not too much. But with the end only being a little smaller than his fist, Gajeel knew from experience that he couldn't rush it.

Laxus's hand smoothed down Lucy's torso, making sure to keep one by the posts just in case he needed to quickly untie her hands. Her eyes were closed, and each time Gajeel's arm pressed deeper into her cunt and stretched her wider, she gasped for breath and bit back moans in her throat.

"Good?" Gajeel asked again.

Lucy nodded quickly. "Y-Yes, still good."

He continued to ask every now and then, right until he knew she couldn't take any more of him and she started to pant every time he moved slightly. With his free hand, he reached under his arm for the little switch on the base of the plug, and turned it on. Lucy's entire body trembled and Gajeel snickered quietly to himself as he turned his arm a little and pushed it back into her core. That was probably why the damn thing was her favourite - because it fucking vibrated, too.

Gajeel settled into some kind of rhythm and Laxus finally sat up on his knees, grabbing hold of his cock and rubbing it against Lucy's cheek. "Come on, don't forget about me now," he murmured.

She turned her head and looked up to the mage, wrapping her lips around him and letting her tongue swirl underneath. While Laxus used her mouth as he wished, still resting one hand by the ties, Gajeel's thrusts grew rougher and his thumb on her clit set her off and Laxus pulled out of her mouth just in time for Lucy to scream. She tugged on the ties and tried pulling herself up the bed instinctively. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck…" Between the vibrating plug, the rivets on Gajeel's arm rubbing against her, and the piece of steel keeping her stretched to her limits, Lucy reached her own limits. "God, o-oh… Oh…" Her body shook as Gajeel continued slowly rubbing her, keeping his arm still but not touching the plug still in her ass.

Laxus carefully untied the fabric, holding Lucy's arms so she didn't knock her wrists on the metal bars. Finally, when her quiet moans turned to silent whimpers, Gajeel thinned his metal arm down to slowly withdraw from her cunt, then switched the plug back off to carefully remove it and set it aside for cleaning later.

Lucy barely had the energy to talk, which was exactly how she liked it. But she knew her night wasn't over just yet.