~Thank you to incredible Desna for sending me that ridiculously hot blurb starring the delicious White Lightning pair I love so much and inspiring the first half of this fun little piece.

Seriously, woman, I love it.~

Doxy- Still a Lucy Harem with a Twist

Looking down to take in the expensive silk loosely draped over her naked body then up to take in the unrecognizable and severely dated decor of the room around her, Lucy pretty much came to the conclusion she was either dreaming or hit her head very hard and from the look of her chambers, she was not a shining pillar of virtue wherever she found herself this time.

Chambers seemed more accurate than room while remaining more appropriate than sex dungeon though all three seemed to apply to the lavish room lined with all sorts of whips, riding crops, leather bindings and toys she somehow knew exactly how to use despite never seeing them before in her life.

Before she could get too deep into overthinking things, she heard footsteps on the other side of the door. With every step they took towards her door, she took another step closer to them uncaring of the way the ivory material slid off her shoulders to trail behind her like a robe meant for someone much taller and broader than herself.

With a delicate hand extended to hover over the knob, she felt the embers deep in her abdomen stir in languid fanning passes before the door swung open and the platinum blond, lavender eyed Mindbender filled the doorway dressed in a loose billowy white shirt and silken vest left open to frame yet another droolworthy set of chiseled abs more defined and rigid than even Laxus boasted. Following the deep v down to the tight, unlaced breeches loose on his hips to give her a taste of the trimmed patch of hair leading from his bellybutton to a thicker patch of curling hair settled in the valley of rock hard thighs like every one of his muscles was carved from stone in the same way the ancients carved marble statues of gods.

Her voice was coy and playful, confident and sultry as she trailed her hand down his chest to follow the trail of hair all the way down, her hand diving below the waistband of his pants to palm the well-endowed strikingly beautiful man with practiced ease to pull a deep masculine noise of relief from his bulky frame. "Having trouble sleeping, Master?"

An easy grin split his lips as he ground his hardening member into the softness of her masterful touch and his velvety baritone caressed her own ever-present arousal to ignite her embers into the flickering flames licking at her core.

"I find my appetite has gotten the better of me tonight, inamorata."

His lips were roving over the expanse of her naked chest before her sinful laughter sounded and she threaded their fingers together in a loose hold to lead him to the edge of her bed, the tangle of mussed sheets already showing the work from her last steamy roll in them.

Pushing his chest so he'd fall back into the plush nest built solely for the purpose of pleasure with a mischievous glint in her eye, she let the cool silk glide down the curves of her body to pool at her feet as his sharp gaze followed the material down, his attention pulling at the corners of her mouth in a satisfied languorous grin.

Devious fingers traced up the exposed skin of his chest to pull at his shirt from below the material; sliding both the expensive pieces of clothing over the bulge of his biceps and off his body, her lips blazing a trail from nipple to nipple, suckling over his abs to flick her tongue out and tease the skin just above his groin as she tugged on his waistline to have him lift his hips to help her ease the soft leather from his legs, the girth of him bobbing free in a heavy drop to reiterate just how large of a man he was.

She could feel her bodies near instant flood of juices running through the tight clench of her walls to gather over her lower lips and start coating the inside of her thighs like a waterfall as she sucked her bottom lip between her teeth at the delicious toe-curling reaction. The hunger of her need for him taking root in her core and steadily creeping out to take over every nerve-ending and thought she had in an all-consuming way Kaleb fed off of as she asked him from her kneeling naked position draped over his lap as she kissed and sucked her way towards the apex of his legs, "How can I ease my Master's hunger tonight?"

Her eyes closed to memorize the way he trailed the back of his hand down the curve of her face in an affectionate caress before his chest rumbled, "With the sound of your release, mia inamorata."

The feel of her breath over the sensitive skin of his cock as she whispered her usual response to his requests had his cock twitching from the deeply sensual sensation, "As you wish, mio meastro."

Moving to straddle his lap, one thick thigh on either side of his hips to coat his member with the wet of her arousal, her hands ghosted up his chest to take his jaw in her hands in unhurried motions before ducking her head to kiss along the soft pout of his lower lip. The tips of her manicured nails teasing at his hairline behind his ears before pulling his lip between her teeth and tugging playfully to pull a delicious groan from the man beneath her.

Feeling a sudden sense of urgency take hold in a part of her mind detached from what was happening in her little chambers, her hand took gentle hold of his cock to play with the over-sensitized tip as she rasped out, "...hurry...I don't know how long…" Her back arching to line him up with her throbbing core as if asking him for permission; if this was how he wanted her.

Which he answered with a quick snap of his hips as his hands started their rough wandering over her skin in ways that would surely bruise to stretch her in one swift plunge into her impossibly tight heat, the pressure of her walls nearly painful as they adjusted to the sheer size of him. It wasn't long before her powerful thighs flexed to lift herself just enough to have him almost fall from her depths only tease his flared head with a few shallow thrusts before sitting down to have their skin slap together in a loud clap only to have the blunt of his nails dig into the soft flesh of her round hips and lift her near immediately and slam her back down at a pace that had her light-headed and dazed until she found her own rhythm and gave a subtle curve of her hips with every rough thrust to have him hit the spongy patch of her g-spot with every clap.

The coil of her arousal was tightened to fast for her to do anything but ride out each intense shot of lightning deep in her core until she couldn't hold back the rough unintelligible moans he was forcing out of her lungs.

"...m-meastro...it's too much…"

She could feel the involuntary tensing start in the tendons of her groin before a slow nagging thought started as a jumbled whisper in the far reaches of her conscious before growing to an unbearable chant that had her sitting straight up in bed, sweat coating her overly stimulated creamy skin as she clutched her chest through the material of her bralette and tried to calm down. Something that seemed as improbable as ducks falling from the sky.

Closing her eyes to try and focus on her breathing, it took a few minutes for her heart rate to slow and the pain in her lungs to cease as her brow furrowed as she remembered the one word that cut her off just as she was about to get to the good part of her naughty life-like dream; close.

A startled gasp left her body as Kaleb's smooth voice caressed over the shambling thoughts inside of her mind, Everything alright, little fairy?

Looking over to take in the steady rise and fall of Emzadi's barely contained chest to confirm that the Solar Slayer was still asleep, she ran her fingers through her hair as she answered his mental inquiry, Peachy keen except for the abrupt end to a really fucking good dream.

Is that what you think that was, Lucy? The playful, knowing tone of his velvety voice had a fierce blush take over her body.

Her response was hesitant as she tried to puzzle out the deeper meaning of his simple words, Isn't that- What else could that have been…?

I'm very good at what I do, mia inamorata.

Blinking in the dark of Emzadi's room, her eyes adjusted to the low light coming from the sliver of moonlight shining through the crack of the curtains covering the massive windows before she felt the sudden pull to get up, to get out of the house and under the night sky.

At her lack of response, the Mindbender prodded further, Are you sure you're alright?

Don't worry, Kaleb. I just need some fresh air. Go ahead back to sleep, I'll be fine.

She felt rather than heard the warmth of his response as she tried her best to stay silent as to not wake her passed out bedmate and follow the persistent whisper leading her down through the dark quiet of the house and out the back door to the back patio and the expansive pool of water.

Lucy could have swore she saw the surface of the water shimmer, a silvery glow to the still surface that had the whimsical urge to walk across the seemingly solid surface cross her mind before the quiet whisper in her head became a near throbbing pain. Clutching at the sides of her head, whatever the feeling was, it desperately wanted her to get in the water, the promise of relief bouncing off her skull with every pulse of electric sharp pain if she just got in the water.

Shedding the few pieces of clothing left on her body without hesitation, she waded into the soothing liquid until the surface came just shy of her naked core, the waves from her own movements kissing at the heat of her lower lips as her fingers traced over the water in sweeping fluid motions, soaking the gentle caressing light of a clear nearly-full moon shining down from a cloudless night sky as her stars twinkled and danced around the blurred outline of it. Content to stay in the soothing pool, she tilted her head upwards as the voice quieted as if to say 'now wait'.

Which is how Cristoff found the woman his dragon had been gnawing away at his chest to find the closer he got to home; something that had initially confused the Lunar Slayer but he trusted his dragon soul and the knowledge that wherever it lead him, his fated mate would be waiting.

And gods be damned if she didn't look radiant standing completely bare in the pool made of his healing waters reflecting the night sky around the generous curves of her hips and legs, her sleep-tousled hair falling down her back in a waterfall of pale golden silk to kiss the surface and send tiny ripples towards him.

He had patiently waited for so long to finally meet her, he didn't think to take any of his clothes off before giving in to the pull of her like the tides to his element; like the absolute force of nature this ethereal woman was.

Feeling the same pull towards him, she finally turned around to see what had her so unbelievably hormonal in a near maddening languid way only to be stunned at the beauty of the last Pradesh brother the foreign voice in her head labeled hers instantly. Irrevocably and wholly, hers.

Frozen in place as his tall muscular frame waded to her, fully clothed save for his feet, with a silvery predatory glow to his eyes that pulled her in like gravity suddenly shifted from keeping her feet on the ground to pulling her towards the gorgeous raven-haired beast of mage now that he was the core of her whole world. Her voice was overflowing with the instant monsoon of soothing love she felt for him. Love that felt more perfect and more natural than the flicker of the constellations hanging above their heads. "Cristoff…"

Since there was only one additional guest set to reside in his childhood home, he already knew a great deal about Lucy from his conversations with Kaleb and Farron before he landed but the sweet lilt of her voice and the ardent emotion blazing in the dark of her irises was all he needed from her in that moment before he closed the gap between them to wrap his arms around her to bring her closer and take her lips with his with a passion that quickly spread and ignited a deeper carnal need to take her. Claim her. Make her his and only his for the rest of their lives.

The Celestial beauty was lost to everything outside of Cristoff and the sensual feel of his magic as it washed over her in steady waves and she wrapped herself around him as the steady chant that interrupted her time with Kaleb started all over again, only this time she heard the call and gave into it.

Close. Close. Closer. Closer. Not enough. More. More.

The throbbing of his cock painfully restrained in the tight material of his pants had a deep reverberating growl sounding through his teeth only to be swallowed by her drawn wanton moan and all thoughts of how her dewy skin reflected the luminous quality of his beloved moon, how perfectly she fit pressed into the hard lines of his warrior's build, how much he cherished her like the rare slice of heaven she was to him were all drowned by the undeniable desire to make her his forever and see his mark, his name branded into her flawless skin.

The gruff husky quality of his baritone was better than anything she'd ever heard as he carried her out of the pool and into the pool house, a ripple of hot arousal tugging more forcefully inside the compact curves of her body than anything she'd felt before.

"I need you, Lucy. Let me have my fill of you forever…" His lips were soothing and stimulating all at once as he nibbled trails and pathways over her neck and shoulders.

Her nails were already tearing at his clothes with such ferocity she was leaving angry trails across the firm muscle of his back in their wake as her own heady voice echoed off the walls, "Forever is a good start…"

Impatient and ravenous, the usually easy-going man lifted her enough to undo the button of his jeans and took her right in the middle of the second floor bedroom, the light of the moon invigorating both halves of their mated pair in ways that rivalled the full moon's power over his libido as his generous length filled her so fully, she almost thought he would break her into a million shards of satiated contentment and that would have been just fine to her.

Everything about their explosive first round was a near battle between the two to see who could get more the other; who could pull the loudest moans from the other; who could build the highest peak in the other before letting it crash through them in a magnetic coupling that woke the entirety of the Pradesh house within minutes.

Being the supportive and nosey family they were, nearly all of them shared the same thought to head to the room with the best view of the pool house which happened to be Bickslow's. Vander even made popcorn as each and every member of the Pradesh family gathered chairs and blankets to commentate the impressive show of stamina and flexibility until the sun came up and the Shadowquip was the last one of them still awake being the most invested in the couple now that his teddy bear of a romantic brother finally found his mate.

His voice holding no ill-will or yearning as a crooked dimpled grin split his rakishly handsome face, "I can't believe you'll be the only one to get away, sugar."

It took the pair three weeks to come up for air and Laxus was about at the end of his rope with Lucy's continued absence within the walls of their guild. From his near permanent post behind the desk of his office, every noise sent another wave of hope that it was the blonde saintly woman coming through the front doors of the guild hall only to be let down time after time for a week.

He was about to pick up his comm to give Bickslow more than an earful about it when the unmistakable ringing lilt of Lucy's laughter filtered up through his door and into his ears.

He was up and out of his office faster than his lightning could carry him only to stop dead at the top of the stairs to take in not one Pradesh, but two. One on either side of the Light of Fairy Tail and goddamnit, this wasn't what he meant when he told Bickslow to make sure she came back a new woman.

As if sensing his ire, the Seith ducked his head to whisper something in Lucy's ear, the easy smile on her face from reuniting with her nakama after too long apart failing just a fraction before an even brighter, more brilliant smile took hold in her face as her bright eyes met his from across the main guild hall.

Blinking in disbelief as he watched the tiny woman pull the Lunar Slayer down to press a lingering kiss on his lips that escalated as Cristoff quite literally swept her up and dipped her off her feet, earning raucous wolf whistles and cheers, before setting her back on soles of her boots with another quick kiss, smacking her ass with a playful affectionate smile and sending her on her way up to where Laxus was fixed to the floor.

Giggling as she bounded up the steps two at a time, she leaped at his tall frame for him to catch her in his arms purely by reflex as his expression fixed into one that displayed the anger sprouted from his confusion at just what in the fuck happened while Lucy was in Bosco fully directed at the Lunar Slayer meeting his sharp gaze with a look of self-satisfaction that only wedged the growing thorn in his side deeper.

Lucy, completely unaware of the little pissing contest between the two dragons, cheerfully babbled while her arms wrapped tighter around his neck. "I missed you, Spark Plug. I wish you could have seen some of the cool places Cris took me to. Did anything happen while I was gone? Have you been eating? You better have gone home to sleep every night and don't even think about lying to me. I'll just ask Mira and she has no trouble telling me the truth."

His voice was hard in it's usual way as he returned the affection with what would have looked like cold reluctance to anyone outside Fairy Tail but the fact that the Lightning Dragon Slayer, Master of Fairy Tail and fourth God of Ishgar wasn't sending 50,000 volts through her was monumental for the emotionally constipated man. "What in the fuck is going on, Blondie? Why is moonboy here and why are you-"

Coming to resounding halt, his thoughts immediately went to the worst possible scenario for him. Oh no. No. No. No. There was only one reason for Cristoff to be so touchy feely with someone. That lucky son of a bitch found his mate in the one person that kept the fragile balance that was his batshit guild of idiots and it'll be a cold day in hell before he gave the blonde up.

Pulling back to give him an innocent look of concern for his sudden tense silence, her voice was tentative as she relinquished her hold on him. "Laxus? What's wrong?"

In a rush, he blurted out without any context at all, "You aren't leaving."

Narrowing her eyes at the Master of her guild and weird cross between a father-figure and brother, her lips were pressed together in a firm line as she tried to understand what the heck he meant by that only to further the crease in her brow before speaking again. "Um, I wasn't planning on going anywhere...maybe a job since I'm really tired of having to sleep next to Cana's room. The walls are thin and I hear some really traumatizing things that will stay with me forever." An involuntary round of heebie-jeebies taking hold in her body and she tried to shake the memories to no avail.

A grunt of approval left his frame and Lucy's mood near instantly went back to the giddy glee of before his odd behavior as she turned to drag him down the steps to where Bickslow and Cristoff were chatting with a few of her guildmates. Her voice was distracted as she asked the Lightning Slayer trailing behind her, "Where are Natsu, Gray and Erza? And Mira for that matter? She never leaves the bar..."

"Out," was his cryptically curt answer before the two were pulled into the conversation centered around Cristoff's presence and the relationship he had with their Celestial Mage.

After hours of listening to the goings on of nearly each of her nakama's lives while she was away with genuine interest, she heard the familiar whine of her best friend through the thick wood of the front door and nearly toppled Cristoff off the bench they were sharing to rush to the door just as Natsu's sagging frame threw them open in his traditional way of letting the guild as a whole know he had returned.

The moment his onyx eyes met hers, a toothy smile split his face in ways that looked painful to everyone else and he literally pounced in her already waiting open arms.

"LUCE! Thank Mavis you're back! Let's go on a job," pulling back with his hands on either of her shoulders, "just the two of us," before his nose started twitching and his pupils slitted for a flash of a moment before his head of salmon locks scanned the hall to land on Cristoff's relaxed frame and his dragon relaxed in kind.

Surprising everyone present with the astute and alarmingly quick deduction, he wrapped her up in another lung-squeezing contricting hug, his rich voice brighter than before somehow, "Congrats on mating a dragon, Lushi. Do you think he'd fight me? He looks like he could put up a good fight."

Laughter bubbled from her chest when he pulled back to let her breathe, his arm still draped over her shoulder as the raven-haired Pradesh stood to his towering full height and sauntered over to the Fire Slayer with an easy gait and a genuine smile on his lips. "I've heard a lot about you Natsu. It's...a pleasure to finally meet the dragon behind all the commotion I hear about so often from nearly everyone whose met you," before offering an arm to the smaller fiery mage and introducing himself, "Cristoff Pradesh, Lunar Slayer and very proud mate of your talented partner."

Taking his arm with the hand that had been wrapped around Lucy to pull him close with an excited gleam in his eye, his other fist ignited as he yelled from a foot away from Cristoff's face, "Fight me, slayer!"

Lucy was about to swing her fist with Natsu's head as the end target in her crosshairs when her mate gave her a cheeky wink and spoke one word to the Fire Slayer to have him slump into his waiting arms, loud snores instantly sounding from his frame.

Giving her mate an impressed shake of her head, she poked at her best friends puffy cheek while giving Cristoff praise for a job well done, "That is incredible. You'll be using the trick more often than not. You truly are a wonder to be celebrated, my darling."

~So like I said this mornin, Brimstone is actually going to be a little baby multi-chapter I'll be working on. It's basically this indulgent buffet of those pairings that I'm not totally sure you guys will be expecting but also, I am super stoked about.

To kind of round out Pradesh Week 2k18, I need to send kudos to those deviously perfect ladies that gave me the motivation to get offa my booty and do some work with a very special thank you thank you to Desna for creating this wonderful family.

You ladies are above and beyond. I especially hope you liked it.

Also also, THANK YOU for those of you who reviewed and faved and followed. I live for your words of encouragement and they feed the my inner deviant. *insert grabby hands here* please never change.~