The characters belong to Hiro Mashima. The OCs I introduce belong to me.

I'm going to take a hiatus from this for a bit, along with The Thunder God and the Celestial Goddess. I want to focus on The Paths We Choose for a bit and get a couple more chapters out before that goes on hiatus as well. I'll pick them back up come fall, hopefully. I got two requests (I'm not taking any more requests at the moment so please do not ask) I want to put more of my focus on those along with the ship weeks coming up. NaLu is July 1-8. There's also GraLu and Polyship Week, the dates are TBD though.

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This contains a long, pointless, kinky lemon. Not your thing? Scroll until you see Kinky Lemon Ends Here. There is storyline after that.


Chapter 9

Lucy puts her belongings in the back and then sits in the passenger seat, takes her heels off, and doesn't even bother buckling up. Instead, she scoots closer to Bickslow and cups his length. How about you take these off?" She has been wanting him all day and is happy to finally have him all to herself.

"Yes ma'am." Bickslow unbuckles his belt and slides his pants and briefs down. Lucy catches his hard cock when it springs free and lightly strokes it. He lets out a shuddering breath, "L-Lucy."

Because of the middle console, it's difficult to get into a comfortable position to give him roadhead. She settles on sitting on the seat on her knees bent over the middle console, her ass in the air and her face in Bickslow's lap, hands holding onto whatever is available.

Bickslow groans at the sight. She teases him with her tongue, dipping it into the slit, circling the flared head and flicking the tip. He grabs a hold of her dress and hikes it up to expose her plump ass and gives it a smack.

"Bickslow! Anyone can see my ass!"

(A/N: Don't attempt what's coming up at home)

Bickslow chuckles, "That's what you're worried about? Relax, my windows are tainted black, no one can see inside unless they're looking through the windshield." He runs his finger under the string of her thong, lifts it, and thrusts up as he rips the material off of her.

She fills her mouth with his cock, and he tilts his head back as she wraps her lips tightly around him, sucking on her way back up. After bobbing her head a few times, she lets him go with a pop, "Are you going to fulfill that promise or not?" Lucy takes him in her mouth again and swirls her tongue around his cock.

Bickslow smirks, "How could I forget that?" He starts up his truck, puts it in gear, and leaves with one hand on the steering wheel, the other rubbing her ass. When she gives his cock a particularly hard suck he grounds out, "Fuck." He has a hard time driving because she goes between a slow and sensual pace to a frantic intensity like she's been starved for his cock. He's not sure how much longer he can hold back, he wants to be buried deep in her when he releases. He turns onto the dirt road where he planned on parking and fucking Lucy there.

Lucy lifts her head and realizes they're parked. She sees Bickslow going for his wallet, "I got the test done and Wendy rushed it. I'm clean."

"Same here, but I want to be able to taste you later without my cum inside of you." Once the condom is on he adjusts his seat, moving it back.

Lucy hikes up her dress and climbs over the middle console to straddle Bickslow. This is so exciting for her; she might have experience but that doesn't mean she's fucked in different places. This is a first for her. She's wet enough that she has no issue sinking down on his cock. Once Lucy is fully seated she rises and falls slowly unbuttoning his shirt, "I don't think I can get enough of your cock." She pushes the material to the side so she can rub his hard chest.

Bickslow reaches behind her to unzip her dress and pull it down, revealing her glorious tits. He tweaks her peaks as she undulates on him. He can't get enough of her tight velvety pussy. He reclines the seat to make it easier for her to ride him. "Baby, all you have to do is ask." He grabs her hips and thrusts up as she puts her hands on the ceiling to push herself down.

"F-fuck Bickslow." Lucy cries out. They both move at a frenzied pace, with such vigor that they're doing exactly as Bickslow said, rocking his truck. If anyone were to catch them the person would know exactly what they're up to.

"You have no idea… how hard it was… to no drag you off somewhere… and fuck you." Bickslow gets out in between breaths. He lets her take over and kneads her breasts as she rides him with abandon, crying out his name. She's had him so worked up that he's ready to come but he wants to get one out of her beforehand. He reaches underneath her dress to rub her clit making her walls clench around him even more.

Lucy is in a haze as electricity flows through her and she tenses from her orgasm. She feels Bickslow's cock throb at the same time emptying himself in the condom. Once she has calmed down, she flops onto Bickslow's chest.

"I have no words…"

Bickslow rubs her bare back, "You're not the only one." After a few beats, Lucy lifts herself to help Bickslow pull out. When she goes to move off of him he stops her. "Stay right there."

Lucy remains where she's at as he removes the condom and then ties it off. She stretches for her bag to pull out tissues and hands on to him. "That's all I got."

"It works." He puts it in the cubby on the door then reclines back up. He cages Lucy in between him and the steering wheel and starts up the truck.

"Uh, shouldn't I move?"

"Nah, you're fine where you're at." He says as he backs up the truck.

"It's a little unsafe though Bickslow." Lucy wraps her arms around his neck and presses her body against his.

"Don't worry, there's very little traffic on this road so I can go at a slower pace than the speed limit." Once he's on the road he begins the drive back to his place.

Lucy has to admit this is exciting. She grinds down on him as she kisses his neck.

"Fuck. Maybe this was a bad idea."

Lucy giggles, "I can move."

"We're almost to my place. There's something I want to do sometime."

"What's that?"

"Fuck you on my bike."

"How would that work?"

"Dunno, we'll figure it out."

"You've never had sex with someone on your bike?"

Bickslow turns onto his driveway, "Nope, or fuck anyone in my truck."

After he puts the truck in park, Lucy gets out and fixes her dress.

"You know that's pointless when I'll be taking it off again."

Lucy walks around to get her bags, meets back up with him, and walks to the house. "Maybe so but now you'll have the pleasure of taking the whole thing off. Crap, I don't have anything to wear tomorrow."

"Sure, you do, my clothes."

Bickslow tells her to go ahead and get something of his to wear. When she comes back out into the open floor space Bickslow is on the couch.

"What about my lap dance?"

"Another time babe. Come over here, we're going to watch a movie."

The plan was to spend the rest of the night watching a movie, it didn't last long however. Lucy is curled up against him, hand resting on his chest, playing with his nipple ring. She takes notice of what it does to him glides her hand down and rubs him through the material.

"Lucy," Bickslow warns. He really does want this to be more than just sex, but holy hell does she make it difficult.

She gets up and straddles Bickslow, twisting both of his nipple rings, tugging gently.

Bickslow grabs the hem of his shirt that she's wearing, "Let's get this off." He's surprised he didn't notice before that she wasn't wearing anything underneath. Groping her breasts he says, "You would look really good with your nipples pierced."

"Yeah?" She moans as he pinches her peaks.

"Oh yeah." Bickslow maneuvers them so he's lying on top in between her legs.

She pulls his head down so they can make out. He grabs a hold of the leg that is falling off of the couch and holds it against his waist as he cups her face and kisses her even deeper. She slides her hand down underneath his boxers and strokes him.

"Fuck," He wraps her leg around him, and when he knows it's going to stay his hand cups her face and the other one makes its way down below. A finger glides up and down her folds, "Damn Lucy, you're always so wet for me."

As Bickslow teases Lucy, she jerks him off but it's uncomfortable, so she pushes him up, "I want to suck your cock again."

They get situated and Bickslow is sitting up with Lucy standing in between his legs. She gets down on her knees and tugs his boxers with his help by lifting his hips.

She puts him in her mouth and he lets her do her own thing but when he gets closer he takes over. "Let me know if it's too much."

Lucy holds his thighs while he grips her hair and thrusts up into her, his tip hitting the back of her throat. Before she knows it, he's cumming in her mouth.

He picks her up and pulls her forward and kisses her then maneuvers them back down on the couch with her on top. "crawl up here and sit on my face."

It doesn't take Lucy long to cum. She is in awe of the man's oral skills

"We're taking this to the bedroom." He smacks her ass as she walks to his bedroom. He quickly grabs the camera she lent him.

He asks her to do a few poses for him on his bed. He sets the camera down on the nightstand and then grabs a condom out of it.

"Don't I get pictures of you?"

Bickslow smiles, "Sure." They switch spots. He sets the condom to the side and does a few poses for Lucy. "I want copies of you."

Lucy sets down the camera and crawls onto the bed, "of course."

Bickslow guides her to be on her back so he can be on top. He kisses her, down her neck, her chest. He travels to her breasts and gives them attention. He continues his way down, spreading her legs to make room for his body. When he's at eye level with her pussy he licks it up and down languidly.

"Ah, Bicks." Lucy mewls. He then inserts a finger, slowly pumping it, teasing her. He inserts a second going at the same pace. She can't take her eyes off him as he fingers her, his tongue flicking her clit. "Bicks, I need more." Her hands grip his hair, she wraps her legs around his head and pulls him forward, smothering his face with her pussy.

He flicks her clit quickly with his tongue and when he feels her walls tighten around his fingers he sucks on her clit. Her grip on him has tightened, making it hard for him to breathe but he's loving it. Her shouts of "Fuck Bicks! Yes!" is muffled due to her legs being wrapped tightly around his head. He can feel her legs quiver and shake as she orgasms. Once he's finally released, he wipes his mouth and then sits up on his knees with a big smirk on his face. "Trying to kill your sex god?"

Lucy blushes red, "No. I couldn't help it, you're so good with your tongue." She's startled when she's flipped over onto her stomach. She feels his weight on her, her hair being moved to the side and her earlobe is nibbled on.

"I'm not just good with my tongue," Bickslow says then kisses down her spine.

"I know," Lucy says breathily.

When Bickslow gets down to her ass, he gives each cheek a nibble before grabbing her hips and pulling them up. "You got such a nice ass." He gives it a good smack.

"Ah Bickslow… I want you to give it to me and show me just how much of a sex god you are."

"You got it." He grabs the condom and puts it on. He glides his cock up and down her folds, collecting the juices there, and thrusts hard into her. Holding her hips, he slowly pulls back and thrusts hard into her again. He picks up the pace, the sound of skin-on-skin smacking is loud along with their moans and grunts of each other's names. He snakes a hand around her torso down to her clit and rubs circles on it, the other hand holding her shoulder. He pulls her towards him as he slams into her. He remembers something and ceases his movements. "I would love to tie you up and use the toys I bought for us."

"You bought toys for us?" Lucy tries to get him moving again but he won't budge.

"Mmmhmm, would you like me to get them?"

"Yeah."

Bickslow pulls out and then heads to his closet getting his toys. "Don't look."

Lucy buries her face in the pillow. She feels a dip in the bed behind her. Bickslow bends over her body, guides her head up, and puts a blindfold on her.

"The safe word is Tiki." He puts sound-cancelling headphones on her. He slides her body down the bed and hears her moans from the sensation of her hard nipples rubbing against the material. Extending her arms above her head he ties a silk rope around her wrists and leads it up to the headboard to tie it to. Lucy doesn't know that it's tied in a special kind of knot so Bickslow can move her body however he wants. Now he's left debating on whether or not to have her legs tied for a bit.

Lucy's heart is trying to beat out of her chest while she waits in anticipation for whatever he has planned. She can't hear or see him, only feel him when he touches her, like right now as his body is bent over hers again. His fingers caress her arms as he kisses her back and grinds into her from behind. As he moves back his hands trail behind caressing down her body. Both ass cheeks receive a hard smack when she attempts to move to rest on her forearms. Her hips are lifted into the air again and is left in the downward dog position.

He spreads her legs as far as they can go without it being uncomfortable. He ties silk rope to each of her ankles and they're long enough to reach the legs of the bed. He leaves enough slack so she can still move. Spotting the camera he debates on whether or not to take photos.

The headphones are removed from Lucy and she's asked if he can take photos of her like this. The thought of something holding proof of their night, something so erotic turns her on and she agrees.

After taking a few photos he sets the camera down and removes the barely used condom. He looks at the drawer that holds more and decides to go without. She's stated before she would have stopped him from going bareback if she wasn't on birth control and they both got tested and they're clean. He gets on his knees on the bed behind her and runs his finger up and down her folds. "Damn, this is turning you on." He says out loud even though she can't hear him.

After lining himself up, he slowly pushes in between her wet folds and stops after a little more than the head of his is in her. When she tries to push herself further on him he smacks her ass and slams into her.

Lucy doesn't bother biting back the moans that leave her lips when he gets a tight bruising hold on her hips and continuously slams into her. Because the headphones cancel out sound, she doesn't hear the buzzing noise of a toy he turned on. When something vibrates against her clit she cries out, "BICKSLOW!" as an orgasm ripples through her instantaneously. That happened so quickly that she wasn't ready for it. She feels Bicks' cock pulse inside of her releasing him of his pleasure while her walls clench tightly around him.

When he pulls out, she feels the bed shift from him leaving the bed. She's left waiting in anticipation of what he's going to do next. She doesn't even know what exactly he bought. They talked about what they've used, what they like, and would like to try, so the possibilities are endless. There is actually quite a bit she would like to try but has never trusted anyone enough to put herself in that position. She knows she can trust Bicks, he's- her thoughts are cut off when something wet circles around her puckered hole. "Oh!" She breathes and relaxes her body as, what feels to be one of Bickslow's lubed fingers, makes its way inside of her virgin hole. After a few pumps, he inserts a second one and she clenches her eyes and breathes heavily at the burning sensation.

Bickslow stops when he feels her body tense and when she doesn't say Tiki he continues on.

Just when Lucy gets used to it, he removes his fingers, but her hole doesn't remain empty for long. Something that feels to be a bullet vibrator slathered in lube is next to enter. Instead of pumping it in her, he turns it on. Next, she feels a bigger vibrator enter her pussy and it's turned on before he gets off of the bed. Probably to wash his hands. Lucy's body shakes and quivers from the sensations and it grows more intense when he comes back into the room because he moves her upper body high enough to slide two bullet vibrators underneath her to stimulate her nipples. The vibrator in her pussy must come with one of those clit suctions because that is then attached to her clit.

"B-Bicks… I'm… Holy fucking sh-shit!"

Bickslow stands back and watches her body convulse from the overwhelming sensations coursing through her body. He's sure if she could, her body would be falling limp. He turns off the other vibrators and the clit sucker but leaves them where they are. The moans he's been eliciting from her are music to his ears. He removes the vibrator from her ass. He puts a condom on and slathers it in lube before getting on the bed behind her and slowly pushing into her puckered hole. He takes it easy on her even though she probably hasn't yet noticed, too occupied coming down from that intense orgasm.

He slowly pumps in her and receives a moan of his name. He removes the headphones, "How are you doing baby?"

Lucy now realizing where he's at is thankful for everything he did. It gave her less time to overthink it and back out. "I feel really good, but can't you move faster?"

Bickslow bends over her body, "I can," he turns on the vibrators underneath her nipples earning him a loud moan and he can feel her clench around him, "but I don't want to hurt you."

"Mmm, but isn't that what the safe word is for?"

Bickslow flips on the vibrator in her pussy and the clit sucker.

"Ahh! B-Bicks!" Another orgasm ripples through her. She's not sure how much more she can take.

"I suppose you're right." He holds onto her hips and pumps at a languid pace enjoying the sounds she's making. "Fuck Lucy, you feel so good." No matter how much she begs for him to go faster, he isn't going to fuck her ass, even though he would like to very much. This is her first time and like hell is he going to accidentally do something to turn her off from doing this. He's getting close though and waits for her to have another orgasm before pulling out, turning off and removing the vibrators. Hearing she's breathless and softly moaning his name he warns her, "Don't go falling asleep on me yet, we're not done."

"We're not?"

"Nope. But don't worry, it won't be too much longer." He gets up to go to the bathroom, taking the vibrators that were in her pussy and ass with him, putting them next to the sink to clean up later. He cleans himself up very thoroughly. Walking back out he goes to her and unties her ankles and flips her onto her back. He crawls up the bed and hovers over her, body in between her legs. When he removes the blindfold, her eyes are glazed and she's lost in the euphoria of everything he's done to her.

"Are you good for more? We don't have to continue."

"But you haven't gotten off yet."

"Your well-being is more important. I can go jerk it to those pictures I took."

Lucy grinds her pelvis against his, "I can handle one more round."

"Are you sure?"

When he unties her wrists she wraps her arms around his neck and pulls him down for a kiss, "I'm sure."

He slowly slides into her as he removes her hands from him, linking their fingers together, and holding their hands above her head. As he goes at a slow pace he asks, "How's your ass?"

"Sore."

"Why didn't you say the safe word?"

"It didn't hurt enough to warrant it."

Bickslow crashes his lips to hers as he thrusts into her harder, running his tongue against her lips and she opens up for him. Their tongues frantically swirl around each other and it's a messy kiss as Bickslow moves at a more frenetic pace. He ensures his pelvis rubs against her clit just right to tear another orgasm from her. He has to hold himself back as he feels her walls squeeze his cock, he wants to pull one more orgasm from her.

He grabs her ankles, lifts her legs, and spreads them out, slamming into her violently.

"Bicks! Oh my god!" She shouts. She wants to hold her tits to stop them from smacking her in the chin, but she also wants to hold onto the headboard to brace herself. She settles on bracing herself pushing down

He holds her hips as he continues his brutal pace, causing her tits to bounce even more. He would offer to hold them but it's hot watching how fast her tits are bouncing from him fucking the hell out of her. He's close and needs one more from her.

"Yes! Fuck yes!" She comes undone when he rubs her clit.

"Fuck, Lucy. Fuck." Bickslow isn't too far behind. Bickslow collapses on top of her. They're both breathing heavily

Bickslow rolls off of her and lies on his back. "D-Damn." Bickslow huffs out pulling Lucy to his side.

"Mmhmmm." Lucy rests her head on his chest and drapes an arm around his torso. "You really are a sex god." The long day and great sex catch up to her and she passes out.


Bickslow thinks about last night. He doesn't know how it can get any better than that. No, wait he does, there's still more to do. He has her trapped in his arms, holding her close, nose buried in her hair.

When Lucy wakes up to Bickslow's hands caressing her. She looks up at him, "Good morning." Once again, no nightmares sleeping next to Bickslow.

Bickslow smiles down at her, "Good morning." He groans when she strokes his cock. "Well, aren't you insatiable?"

Lucy rubs Bickslow's chest, "How can I not be when I have a sex god lying next to me."

He grabs her and pulls her on top of him, "Get up here, I want to taste you again." Bickslow holds her hips as she fucks his face not caring one bit that some of his cum is still in her. His sheets are going to need to be changed and they definitely need a shower. He missed when she squirted, he doesn't know how and it's a shame. He would have loved to see it, but it's not like that was the last time for them.

"Mmm… that feels amazing." She grips the headboard as he fingers her and sucks on her clit. She's still really sensitive from the night before so it doesn't take long for her to cum. She moves and straddles his chest, bending over which leaves her tits in his face, "Here, you can wipe your mouth on these." Bickslow instead decides to motorboat her which causes her to giggle. "Bicks."

He loves how Bicks sounds coming from her. Bickslow gropes her tits, "I would love to fuck these."

"Why don't you?"

Bickslow flips them. He slips his dick in her to get it wet while licking the crevice between her tits. He pulls out and crawls up on his knees. Bickslow hovers over her chest so he doesn't squash her. He grabs her tits, groping them, tweaks her nipples, and slides in between moving slowly forward and back. "Oh fuck yeah." He pushes her tits together "I always knew they would be perfect for this." He picks up the pace, squeezing her tits. Pinching on her nipples giving them a little tug here and there. He needs more so he grabs Lucy's hands and places them on her tits.

She gets the message and holds them tightly against his cock as he gets a fistful of her hair, pulling her head up and angles himself better so more of his cock can enter her wet cavern. She flicks and licks the tip and sucks the head. She gets a groan out of him when she manages to give him a harsh suck.

Bickslow gets a quarter of his cock in Lucy's mouth and remains seated right there as he shoots his load in her mouth. She swallows what she can but the rest dribbles out of her mouth and down her chin.


Kinky Lemon Ends Here


Bickslow rolls off of her lies on his back, and pulls Lucy to him.

"We should probably get up and shower."

"Probably."

They both just lie there in silence. Lucy breaks it after a few minutes. "So, are we going to shower or what?"

"To be honest, I could barely hold myself back last time we showered, I don't know if I can this time around. Plus, your pussy has to be sore as fuck."

Lucy sighs, "Yeah. My clit is also pretty swollen and sensitive as well. Breakfast first then?"

The doorbell rings which leaves them no choice but to roll out of bed. Bickslow puts on a pair of pajama pants and Lucy throws on one of his shirts. As he answers the door she heads to the kitchen, washes her hands, and rummages through his cupboards and fridge for something to eat. She hears a familiar feminine voice and debates on whether or not to greet Juvia while she's in the state she's in. She decides against it.

Bickslow sees the curiosity in her eyes when she looks at the bag in his hands. "Gramps thought you would like your own clothes instead of coming home in mine."

Lucy blushes, "That was nice of him."

"So whatcha cooking good looking?"

"Nothing, you know I'm not allowed to cook. I was just looking for something quick to eat." She looks for a spoon and once she finds the drawer she digs into her yogurt.

Bickslow sits at the island, elbow resting on the countertop, chin in the palm of his hand, and watches Lucy make herself at home. "When did you want to go home?" He doesn't want her to leave but he knows her gramps needs her.

"Do you always think out loud?" She giggles when Bickslow's eyes widen. "He actually encouraged me to spend more time with you. I believe today Gray and Griege spend the day with him."

"It's a good thing they're the ones that took him home then."

"Yup." Once she's done she tosses the cup in the garbage bin and opens the dishwasher to put the spoon in, bending over to do so. When she stands back up she realizes Bickslow managed to sneak up behind her. He wraps his arms around her torso and kisses the crook of her neck. "I have a morning routine that I've been neglecting the past week."

"Relax and enjoy your vacation, besides you look great," Bickslow slips his hands underneath the shirt and holds her hips, his thumbs rubbing circles on them. He's not supposed to be thinking with his dick but holy fuck is he addicted. He kisses up her neck as his hands travel to her tits.

"Ungh, Bickslow, What happens if, in the end, I decide I don't want a relationship?"

His hands fall and he wraps his arms around her torso, pulling her back to hug her against him. "Let's not think about that right now."

"But-"

He turns her around and smiles down at her, "I just want to live in the moment. We'll talk about what's going to happen at a later date. There is one thing I want to talk to you about."

"Oh? What's that?"

"The 9th Annual Motorcycle Pow Wow, it's an all-weekend thing. We would have to leave Thursday morning to get there by midafternoon. After checking into the hotel room and settling in we will mingle with everyone else that's there. Check out the different booths set up of goods people will be selling."

"That sounds like fun. What else do you do?"

"Hang out and meet new people. Saturday we'll go on a bike ride. It'll be about an hour long. The route will be on the world-famous motorcycle road."

"What's the world-famous motorcycle road?"

"The Tail of The Dragon. It's 11 miles of road consisting of 318 curves." (A/N: Yes, the world-famous motorcycle road, The Tail of the Dragon, does exist and is 11 miles consisting of 318 curves. Tailofthedragon dotcom will tell you everything you want to know.)

"That sounds crazy and dangerous!"

"It is crazy but it's an unforgettable experience. It's not as dangerous as it sounds so long as you stay in your lane, ride at your skill level, and use caution."

"Still…"

Bickslow rubs her arms, "It is nerve-wracking at first but trust me once you're out on the road, the wind in your face, and adrenaline pumping through your body you'll be loving it. I wouldn't ever put you in a dangerous situation."

"Our activities in your truck last night, on the road no less, don't classify as dangerous?"

Bickslow laughs, "You got me there. So what do you say? Want to go?"

Lucy smiles, "Yeah, I'd like to It sounds like quite the adventure."

Bickslow starts pulling out food items to make breakfast, "Awesome. I already have the reservations made for the hotel."

"Already? What if I said no?"

"I would have gone without you. I really was hoping you'd say yes, not only will this be a fun experience but friends of Axe and Marlene will be there. I haven't seen them in ages and I'd like you to meet them."

"No, pressure or anything." She eyes up the amount of food he's preparing. "Hungry?"

"Yeah, but I'm also making enough for you. Don't think I'm letting you get away with only eating yogurt."

"So, if it's all weekend it ends Sunday?"

"Yeah, but we won't head home until Monday morning."

"What does Erik think about covering your shifts?"

"He thinks it's going to be nice to get paid time and a half and have two weeks' vacation time to use whenever he pleases."

As they eat Lucy brings up what happened at the wedding reception the previous night. He can't help but agree with Lucy. What if there's more to Charlotte than anyone knows? She's made random appearances at his shop before but never crashed a family event going on. Has she been spying on him the past week, watching him and Lucy interact? She would have to know that Lucy was Laxus's sister. Well, she also isn't that bright…

Bickslow invites Erza and Jellal over. They talk about investigating Charlotte whom they're both familiar with, having to remove her from Bickslow's store. Bickslow hands over the letters that have been sent to him. Bickslow didn't think much about them at the time. He doesn't even know why he kept them but now he's glad he did.

They talk about the contents. They go on about them being meant for each other. She knows that he doesn't really want to be with the women he's picked up and when he's ready to start a family she's there, ready and waiting. Some are her lashing out asking why did he have those cops remove her from his store.

She's only sent letters when he's been with someone else. But she approached him at the wedding. Was she attempting to drive a wedge between him and Lucy? She backed off pretty quickly though, then again she used that glare she sends to Natsu and Gray when they're misbehaving. A shiver goes up Bickslow's spine. He tells himself to never do anything that will warrant Lucy to give him that glare.


Well then, Bickslow has a stalker. Lovely.

Again, I would like to thank all of you for the encouraging words, and favoriting/following. In the case of AO3, you giving it kudos and bookmarking it. Even if it's only a few, those few stop me from giving up on what I've written.

I will pick up where I left off with More Than A One Time Thing, and The Thunder God and the Celestial Goddess this fall.

Also, I have one more Smut one-shot to post. Technically I have a few more, but I want to be done with it. It's starting to get stale. This happens to be AO3 exclusive so you'll need to head on over there if you want to check it out.

You'll still see me here and there for ship weeks and the requests I got. Again, please don't send me any requests. Two is enough and I struggle enough with my own ideas.

And, if you haven't already, check out my most recent fanfic, The Paths We Choose. It's a Fairy Tail and My Hero Academia crossover. The goal is to get quite a few chapters out and see how well it does. If it goes well, awesome! As far as the pairing goes, at the moment it is Lucy and Chisaki (Overhaul), but it's subject to change if he doesn't get his shit together, who knows. I sure as hell don't.

Fuck, I'm rambling again. I hope you all have a good summer, be safe and take care everyone.

Much Love,

Fairy Mama