Hello everyone. A new year, a new story. A Fairy Tail story.
In which Erza Scarlet has a problem. And only one way to deal with him.
Disclaimer – Mature rating for sexual content. All rights to Fairy Tail go to the respective owners.
Hope you all enjoy and on we go.
Being S-Class
Chapter 1: S-Class Rivals
Erza Scarlet was proud to be an S-Class mage.
A title that didn't hold the prestige of Guild Master, nor the authority of Wizard Saint, but one that proved her strength and that was all she ever really wanted.
She had come a long way from the starving, one eyed girl that stumbled her way down the streets of Magnolia and into the Fairy Tail guild hall, the great wizard guild that Grandpa Rob told many a story of friendship and adventure that left her mesmerised and kept her spirits high even through the most painful of moments during her time back at the Tower. She had found a new life away from the fears of whips when she stumbled, the shouts of increased workload when her body was tired and the blade that gouged her eye from its socket when she defied her captors.
She had escaped, found freedom with scars on her body and regrets in her heart but was free none the less. Now years later, she was no longer that scared little girl, now a proud young woman known far and wide throughout the kingdom who could stare down monsters ten times her size with no hesitation. Being apart of the guild she had been inspired to join and finally having a happiness in her life.
Being in a guild like Fairy Tail meant that Erza had gotten used to being around a plethora of unique and eccentric personalities, from the quiet bookworm Levy to the booze connoisseur Cana to the hothead Natsu. People that she was happy to call her friends and family. And like any other family there were sometimes disagreements. And with so many of these personalities in one place a lot of the time egos clashed (mostly Natsu and his life long opposite Gray) and Guild Brawls were a common yet good way of dealing with any disagreement between guild members or at least a good way to blow off steam.
Now Erza was no stranger to these large rumbles having become (self-proclaimed) defuser of the guild's internal disputes. Erza was a strong believer in camaraderie between fellow members, something she had been trying to achieve for a while with her discipline of Natsu and Gray's more disruptive tendencies in their seemingly endless pursuit to one up the other no matter how much destruction they left behind, meaning more of the guild's hard earned jewels went to repairing and replacing the smashed tables and walls, some frozen solid or charred black or sometimes both.
Despite her strong stance, Erza could understand, a rival helped to push yourself harder and better yourself further. Her own personal rivalry with Mirajane was proof of that with both reaching S-Class back-to-back from each other. And despite what others may have said in their previous attitude towards each-other, there was always an underlying respect for one another's strength, though their rivalry came to a sudden end with Mira's early retirement from active wizardry and the circumstances surrounding it.
After that, Erza never found herself with a rival in Fairy Tail, sure there was still those stronger than her in her fellow S-Classes Laxus, Mystogan and the "Ace" of Fairy Tail Gildarts but they were either never in the Guild (at least never seen) or were not around enough that any kind of competition would be pointless. On the other hand, Natsu and Gray while definitely potentially candidates for this year's trials were just not yet at her level, plus they needed to do some serious maturing before she could take them seriously.
No, Erza could not find a rival there.
"Hey red, you gonna keep ignoring me? Ya know ya not the only one this job, right?"
The brash voice of the man walking at her side made Erza's eye twitch as she flicked her gaze over to the smug face with his wide, toothy grin.
Bacchus Groh became S-Class around the same time as Erza, and it wasn't long before they crossed paths while on a quest. At the time, Bacchus was nice enough, maybe a bit too snarky and cocksure for her liking but she couldn't deny his power and strength more than showed his worthiness of the prestigious title. Suddenly one encounter became two and then four and a small competition had sprouted between the pair, contests of who found the artefact first, who landed the final blow on the beast, who rescued the most hostages from the factory the client wanted left intact; Bacchus held that embarrassment over her head to this day.
Time went by, as they grew from teenagers to adults, Bacchus while not changing a great deal, with his signature sarcastic personality which he used solely to get a rise out of her, began using said sarcasm to voice his appreciation for the feminine figure with his main focus being Erza.
Now while he said anything truly demeaning or inappropriate, Erza would admit that he was far from being the worst flirt she had ever seen and far from the worst looking one (she privately admitted his bare, muscular chest was a sight to look at). The problem Erza faced was the persistence of his seemingly endless quips and shameless words that he uttered for the sole purpose of getting a rise out of her. And unlike many of the others who catcalled the 'Queen of the Fairies', Bacchus could easily match her even in a serious fight, and it would only stoke the flames and give him more chances to "admire" her various armours.
All of this was currently present at this very moment. A recent request for assistance in a distant town being harassed by a local creature hiding in the nearby caves atop a nearby mountain range, after a local garrison of Fiore knights was wiped out, the job was deemed an S class mission.
As the only S Class of Fairy Tail available, Erza easily stepped up to the task but despite Master Makarov's faith in her abilities, it was decided the quest would be a joint guild effort and a message to and acceptance from Quatro Cerberus later, Erza was on a two hour train ride with the smug Palm magic user who instead of discussing any actual strategy, just kept any conversation fixated on what armours she had prepared.
And so, Erza opted to ignore the man for the rest of the train ride, which thankfully shut him up until they were now in sight of the town, to which she hoped would allow them to have a more productive discussion, despite her hesitation given their track record.
Biting the bullet Erza responded to the fellow mage, "Well if we are going to start talking, it would be best to come up with a plan of action for dealing with the beast", she began.
All of her hopes of a decent conversation went away with the Cerberus mages exaggerated sigh, "why bother with a plan?", he said as he stretched his arms behind his head, his well-developed biceps flexing under the purple arm guards. "It's an extermination job, don't need a ten-step plan to punch a beast into the ground".
Some may see this as confidence but to Erza it was foolishness that could cost them and cause problems for themselves and their guilds. "This is not some run of the mill monster, it is a dangerous beast that has destroyed a local garrison of knights, maybe you want to charge in like a moron but I am not going to take any action that makes Fairy Tail look bad", she said walking ahead of the skulking man she shared the mission with.
The audible sniggering behind her made her turn around, greeted by the smug grin that would adorn Bacchus face when he won one of their quest contests or when he had a particular something on his mind. "Sure, because Fairy Tail is the patron saint's of Fiore right?", the mocking voice made her brow twitch slightly, "Besides what are you saying acting like you're any better? Remember that one time you…", now she couldn't stop herself, "I swear if you bring that up one more time Bacchus", her tone that would bring order and attention in her guildhall but the man in front of her simply stared her down in silent amusement, almost daring her to throw a punch.
"Whatever", the man of the duo broke the stare off and resumed the walk to the town with Erza following in step at his side. "So, what do we know about this dangerous beast?"
Choosing to ignore the expression, Erza retrieved the quest flyer from her requip space and scrolled through to the bit of information recorded for the creature. "Nothing much unfortunately, the local townspeople have only seen a large figure in the distance, the knights had nothing to add since they could not get close with-it throwing boulders at them".
To her chagrin, as she made to speak of creating a plan of action, her partner began moving ahead towards the town. As she called out to him, he simply turned his head slightly while he pushed forward, "It's a big thing that throws rocks. Find it, beat it, there's your big plan. Now if you haven't got a new armour to show off, I'm going to see the mayor… you know… like the good S Class that I am", Bacchus finished his words with a gleaming smile before pressing on.
Erza meanwhile was hissing through her teeth at the nonchalant attitude of her fellow wizard. Had it been a member of her own guild, she would have given discipline for such transgressions. But as this was a co-guild mission, it wasn't as simple, sure she could file a complaint but Makarov and the guild master of Quatro Cerberus went back a long time, and it would probably go nowhere and not be worth it.
After taking a calming breath, Erza resumed her walk pulling her wagon behind her, "At least we won't be in the same hotel", she thought to herself, thankful that the town while distant from most of civilisation was a popular tourist and holiday destination for its beautiful scenery, so much that two high rise hotels were needed for the regular influx of visitors.
Entering the town and catching up to Bacchus standing outside of the town hall, tapping his foot against the ground in an exaggerated manner while looking at the non existent watch on his wrist, only looking up slightly to gauge her reaction. Instead Erza brushed past him and made her way towards the double doors of the building, a small sense of smugness at the sound of the audible click of a tongue behind her.
If Bacchus wanted to go in without a plan and be a fool, then he could do just that.
Erza was looking forward to proving him wrong.
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Erza hated how right Bacchus had been.
Not that she would ever admit it, and that smug look on his face deepened her resolve to not give the satisfaction of her owning up to it.
Things had started simple enough, like the earlier reports once they had reached the path leading up to the mountain, the sky darkened as large chunks of rock hurtled down from above, but unlike the ill prepared knights, the two mages dealt with them easily whether by crushing with palm strikes or cutting with swords. Making their way through the persistent barrage until they finally found their target; a hulking beast, notably with 4 well muscled and armoured arms and a large horn on its face. Both were a serious problem with the horn keeping them at distance out of the possibility of being skewered while its natural armour made their attacks count for almost nothing.
Eventually, with no progress being made and secretly having in mind the little competition between herself and Bacchus, Erza took a gamble; donning her Purgatory armour, she charged without care, not minding hammer fists or the jabbing horn and swung her great mace into the face of the creature with such force that the horn broke from its face. That would have made everything good but unfortunately Erza had misjudged the necessary strength as her swing sent the beast slamming against the mountain with enough power that a rumble coursed through the mountain until it reached its peak causing the top to shake and break off a good several inches, something that wouldn't have been a problem had it not been a record holder of the highest peak in all of Earthland and a major source of income for the neighbouring town. To her luck, it had become dark by the time they had finished, and she could only hope that it would not become noticeable until they had left.
Now arriving back in the town late in the evening, carrying the large horn above her head in the hopes it would distract any onlookers from looking up to the mist covered top of mountain, Bacchus had followed behind the whole, finding selfish amusement at the debacle that had just taken place and having thankfully stopped his snarky "typical Fairy Tail" quips just before they arrived when she had threatened to crush him under the horn.
Meeting with the town's mayor, who to Erza's fortune seemed mostly fixated on thanking the pair, even going so far as to say the town would throw them a celebration of their victory as well as decorate the horn once the town's people were finished dealing with any damages.
"We thank you mayor, but the celebration won't be necessary", Erza bowed slightly in respect, not at all refusing the offer of the horn trophy "If the problem has been resolved then we shall go to our hotels and take our rest".
"Ah yes… er", the mayor scratched his head slightly as he looked away from Erza slightly, "Errr… Miss Scarlet… those repairs I mentioned earlier… well…", the mayor trailed off as he looked to the side. Turning to follow his gaze, Erza was met with a peculiar sight.
The Hotel Summit. The hotel Erza had booked a room for knowing Bacchus had booked a room in the Hotel Cliff. Only it wasn't the same as when she had dropped off her cart. It stood like any other building, but now embedded in its top three floors was a chunk of rock.
A large chunk of rock.
A large, perfectly cut, chunk of rock.
Erza's fake eye was twitching. Between the mayors stammering ramble, the barely concealed laughter of her fellow wizard and the sight before her, combined with today's earlier frustrations had Erza simmering like a boiling pot, her metal gauntlets creaking slightly by how tightly closed her fists had become.
Needing to get away, Erza grabbed the handle of her cart, which the townsfolk had been nice enough to bring to her, and began her silent march to the other hotel, the mayor seemed to be trying to say something but was either stumbling over himself or she just wasn't listening anymore. And so she strolled through to the other side of town, giving off an aura that kept many of the previously grateful residents at bay, her only company in the form of the bane of her day and his seemingly never-ending sniggering behind, it took all her remaining will power to not turn around and slug him up until they finally arrived at the second hotel.
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"Erm… apologies miss but due to the guests staying at Hotel Summit needing to be moved here I'm afraid there are no rooms available", the receptionist, a young girl probably in her first ever job could only nervously say to the armoured woman with a thunderous look on her face.
Erza silently fumed in her mind, with all the misfortunes she had dealt with today, this was the icing on the cake. Being so late in the day, her options were few; the last train had departed before they had completed the task and walking back to Magnolia was out of the question, in fact as the town was so far from the nearest habitat meant finding anywhere to stay was going to be difficult.
As she pondered her options, a cough of attention broke her train of thought as she looked up to Bacchus grinning face as he leaned slightly against the reception desk. "I can think of a room that's available for you… Miss Scarlet", his voice teasing as he spun a room key around his finger by the key ring, his grin widening as the pair stared at each other.
Between them, the young employee looked around in confusion before realisation hit her along with a hearty blush filling her cheeks. Erza meanwhile was glaring at the Cerberus mage who leaned in further to show off his amusement.
After a silent minute, Erza scoffed, "The day that ever happens Bacchus, is the day that I admit you are a worthy rival", turning and making her way back to the entrance, "there should be a nice tree to sleep under beneath the stars".
Ka-koom!
The trio could only look outside as a sudden rumble of thunder sounded followed by a heavy downpour drenched the landscape as harsh winds bellowed out, flinging leaves and other small debris, rattling windows and doors while the droning howling filling the air.
Of the three people in the reception area; one stands awkwardly in between the two most powerful and intimidating people she had met in her young life.
Another simply stared down at his partner, his smile stretched wide across his face.
The final member of the trio glared back with clear disdain.
For several moments, the only sounds were that of the sudden storm drumming against the building, before Erza let out an audible growl as she snatched away the key.
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The recently polished and dusted door of Room 101 rattled slightly in Erza's armoured grip. Sending a scathing glance at the man behind before turning back to focus on the keyhole, "Are you such an animal that you can't even wait for me to lock the door?", she hissed, all while dealing with the grinding force against her skirt clad behind.
"After all the time we've known each other, I finally get you in a one on one that doesn't involve your swords", Bacchus replied as his hands squeezed along her hips, "No I've done my waiting, now I'm gonna savour every second of our stay together", accentuating his words with another hard grind against her rear.
Erza huffed at the palm mages words and machinations, opting to return focus to the door despite how her slight bent over position gave Bacchus the opportunity to grasp her and put her in their current position.
Bacchus was always a straight up person, even before they reached their later teens, he was never one to play any games or hide his intentions. It was honestly one of his characteristics that Erza actually respected about him. Tonight was no different, his aims being clear as day since the start of their little partnership, from his early remarks about her more exposing armour sets, to his quick insistence of sharing his room (that was a pre booked couples suite), to his chivalric 'ladies first' just being an excuse to try and catch a glimpse up her skirt on the stairways.
Not that Erza was complaining. While she was a renowned wizard and proud of it, she was still a woman who enjoyed the attention she received and as mentioned before, Bacchus was far from the worst person to make a pass at her.
A certain Blue Pegasus mage held that title and likely would never lose it.
But just because Bacchus ticked a couple of boxes didn't mean Erza had any intention to lie down for him. This was not a case of man and woman.
They were rivals.
And like any good rival, Erza was going to make Bacchus work for what he wanted.
Slotting the key into the key slot, Erza felt cool air on her upper thighs as her skirt was bundled up around her waist. Erza didn't need to look to know Bacchus was leering at her exposed rear.
"Bit bland aren't you red?", the Cerberus wizard sounded a bit disappointed as he pulled slightly at the elastic of her simple but tight fitting, white cotton panties. "For future reference, I prefer lace", he continued as he tugged at the material causing it to ride up in between her thighs, showing off the pale skin of Erza's soft ass. Bacchus showed admiration with a small open hand slap that made the flesh jiggle slightly to his delight, made even better at the small grumble of the redhead, "Black is my favourite, but I wouldn't say no to seeing you in a nice red number".
Erza quietly scoffed at her fellow wizard's remark…
… As if he would get another opportunity like this that easily.
At the audible click of the lock, Erza straightened her posture, only to be pulled back into the well-defined chest of her roommate, his face pressing against her neck and trailing up while inhaling the smell of her dampening sweat and hair before his lips traced the rim of her ear, "Exquip the armour, only the armour… I like to unwrap my presents personally".
Rolling her eyes, Erza nonetheless complied with his request as a faint golden glow enveloped her briefly before disappearing along with her signature Heart Kreuz gear, leaving her shoulder length, white button up shirt on display.
"Mmmph", Erza's lips kept shut to muffle her groan at the rough grasp of her bosom. Excitable mummers vibrated against her ear while warm breath brushed against her skin, all the while her hefty bosom was fondled to her fellow mages content; lifted up, pushed together, pulled apart and squeezed in her tight shirt. True to his words, it wasn't long before Bacchus's attention had moved on to her shirt buttons, working through them at a quick but careful pace, Erza suspected he would rather tear the material off her body but correctly guessed her displeasure of such an act.
Regardless, it wasn't long before the final unbuttons parted the shirt leaving Erza's toned midriff and bra-clad breasts open for viewing. Erza shivered slightly as Bacchus warm hands traced up her bare stomach before returning to their previous position on her chest, only now his strong fingers pressed against her bare skin while his palms rubbed against her hardening nipples, all the while Erza remained still against Bacchus, softly chewing at the inside of her cheek to stop any noise escaping her at the man's ministrations.
For several minutes, she remained in the same spot as quiet and nonchalant as possible, even as the cups of her brassiere were pulled down giving Bacchus unrestricted access to her nipples, lightly flicking the buds to provoke a reaction she was fighting to withhold. Elsewhere, her backside was poked and prodded by the hardness behind tight fabric with the occasional rub between her legs garnering a slight shiver, Erza had to hold back the temptation of questioning Bacchus if he had stuffed a balled-up sock down his pants.
Overall, Erza could not find much to complain about despite her initial expectations. After so long of dealing with Bacchus making remarks about her breasts whether it be asking if they got sweaty inside her various chest-plates or how could she fight so well with such a heavy weight on her chest, it was quite flattering to hear him genuinely marvel at her busty orbs while putting his well used hands to good use. Based on her sexual knowledge and few previous experiences, she was surprised that he was on the more tender side of partners given his clear longstanding desires for her, something she could appreciate but was looking for more of a wild dog instead of a tame pup.
Suddenly, having grown bored (or in Erza's mind impatient), Bacchus pulled her along by his hold of her breasts through the short hallway towards the bed. After removing her shirt and bra from her person, Bacchus gave her a small push to the back, Erza was bent forward over the bed with her hands catching her fall onto the soft covers, leaving her open for Bacchus to squeeze her presenting backside before pulling her panties down her legs and burying his face in between her cheeks.
Erza sharply bit her lip holding back a groan at the tongue dragging along her slit. Unconsciously bending forwards at the up and down motions had her breath hitching along with every swipe against budding clit sending a jolt down her spine.
Erza would silently admit. Bacchus knew his way around a woman.
Needing to feel more, Erza pushed her hips back pressing her ass in the palm mages face, catching said mage off guard if the tightening grip on her hips was anything to go by. Lucky for her, he was quick to respond with his tongue worming its way through her slick passage, mimicking his fighting style with quick jabs to her sensitive spots, reaching further in with every new stroke making her quake slightly as she scrunched up fistfuls of the bed sheets. Elsewhere, his hands continued to work on her form with one shifting between massaging and squeezing the firm but soft rump while the other reached between her legs rubbing away at her throbbing clit, garnering small hiccups of sound from the clenched lips of the re-quip mage.
Only when Bacchus pulled away did Erza release her held breath before taking a fresh gulp of air. Trembling slightly from the palm mages actions but slightly annoyed he had built her up so before quitting just before her peak could hit.
"Think you've gotten enough attention", his voice slightly ragged from the work his jaw had been doing a few seconds ago, "It's about time you made up for the waiting you caused me", he carried on with one final grope of her ass.
Erza feigned ignorance, not even turning to the sound of his shoulder guards landing on the carpet or the clinking of his belt buckle. Only when he moved into view did she show attention, watching him kneel on the bed in his nude, muscular glory, erection swinging proudly before her eyes.
Bacchus wasted no time making his intentions clear, running the tip of his cock along her lips all the while looking down at her with that smug grin across his face, but Erza wouldn't fold easily, simply glaring back with her mouth closed shut no matter how much the tip poked and prodded, finding small amusement in the light grinding noises of his grinning teeth.
After having her fun and the pushing getting a bit harder, Erza slowly parted her lips to allow the intruding phallus to slip inside. Not that she was going to make it easy as she sucked in her cheeks and kept her lips firm making the provided opening tight, Erza greatly enjoyed the the irked look of her bedfellow as he grumbled and cursed while pushing himself further into her mouth.
Through her small perseverance challenge did Bacchus finally reach the back of Erza's throat signalled with the small choking sound of his head pressing against the top of her larynx. Taking a moment to bask in the warm, wet embrace that he had desired for so long and the knowledge that the wait had been so worth it, many of his previous partners had struggled or refused to take any more than half of him, so for Erza to take his length and girth without any complaints only fuelled his intentions for the rest of the night. Not fully satisfied given the effort he had to put in, Bacchus sought to get his own back, grasping a bundle of Erza's signature scarlet hair and pressing her face and lips to his pelvis while the gagging sounds continued before he relented when the scratching against his thigh got a bit annoying.
Pulling back to about halfway but only giving Erza a chance to take a breath before thrusting back in, this time without the teasing resistance giving Bacchus the proper experience of the mouth of the Fairy Queen, letting him set the pace as worked his hips against her face.
Erza's glaring had lost its intimidation what with the tear marks trailing down her face as well as the ropes of spittle dribbling from the corners of her mouth and chin, Bacchus found it funny that the woman currently wrapping her mouth around his hard cock was the same woman that would strike fear into some of the strongest of dark wizards. Temptation to vocalise his thoughts were there but so was the thought of the possibility that Erza would add her teeth to the oral massage made him hold his tongue.
For some time, the Cerberus had his fun with the Fairy, keeping his hold of the red locks he controlled the pace, not strong enough to be painful but enough to make an audible clapping sound with each connection, made louder by the spit covering Bacchus pelvis and balls that smacked against Erza's face and chin respectively. Not that Erza showed any signs of complaining, in fact after the initial choking she resigned to letting Bacchus having his way, curling her tongue against the underside of his dick rubbing the sensitive skin, lightly humming sending vibrations through her lips garnered pleasured grunts and hisses.
Erza's urges to quell the burning ache between her legs was only withheld by her competitive streak and the know how that Bacchus would hold it over her for the rest of time, much like the incident with the mountain.
To her luck, upon feeling the telltale sign of his nearing climax, Bacchus withdrew from Erza's oral embrace, giving a cheeky dick slap to the cheek before dropping back first onto the bedcovers, head propped up by his arms and a pillow, looking at the expression of bewilderment on slightly wet face of Erza Scarlet.
"So you just gonna keep staring or are we gonna get to the good part now?", Bacchus smirk returned to his face at the faint red dusting the redhead's cheeks. Embarrassment? Bashfulness? Bacchus didn't care, he was just in anticipation for the sight he had been desiring to see for so long.
Erza shook off her stupor, cursing herself for letting Bacchus see her in such a way but no the less, slipping her boots and panties off her legs before unzipping and removing her skirt leaving her state of dress equal to that of her partner.
Climbing up the foot of the bed then crawling on her hands and knees to the laid-back wizard drinking in every inch of the view in front of him, from her luscious, slightly frazzled hair to her waving tits to her swaying hips. She could tell he was engraving every little detail of her into his memory, not that she minded, it was nice to be seen as a woman sometimes instead of the intimidating warrior she fronted herself as.
Swinging a leg over his waist, Erza was now hovering no looming over Bacchus, whether the slight tensing he was showing was anticipation or instinctual defence, she didn't really know or care, after the day she had and the taster of what to come, she too was looking forward to what was next.
Moving from behind his head, Bacchus placed his right hand against her parallel hip while his left held the base of his length, holding it to full attention letting the tip brush against her slit faintly. Not to be outdone, Erza softly circled her hips, leaning from side to side feeling the warm hardness rub against her thighs, the round head bump against her clit. For several moments, the pair continued all while staring back at each other, no sounds besides some breathes of air when a sweet spot was tapped.
An unspoken challenge between the two competitive mages. Who will break first?
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The answer came with a nudge of the slightly aching head of Bacchus to the opening just out of reach. Erza let a smug smirk slip across her face as she looked down at the impatient dog who looked moments away from whining in need, basking in pulling one over him before finally getting started on what they both wanted.
Upon lowering herself slowly to allow the tip to slip between her folds, a small gasp was shared between the two mages but both were still holding themselves together in the effort for the other to show their passionate side first. Sinking further with no real issue, in part to the oral treatments of one another earlier, after a couple inches did Bacchus rest his left hand against Erza's right thigh but made no further motion, for now content with watching Erza handle it herself.
Making it past halfway, Erza's breathe hitched as her quaking walls spread further to accommodate for the wide girth, the sight of Bacchus as he tilts his head back, a breathy "fuck" leaving his throat, strokes at her ego, fuelling her efforts to take more of him in, a pleased hum escapes her at the feeling pressing against her lower belly while those strong hands snake behind and give a hearty squeeze of her ass cheeks.
Finally resting against lap of the Cerberus mage, every inch of hard, twitching member inside of her with the head pressing against her cervix, Erza let loose a repressed moan, tilting her head up to the rose pink ceiling spotted with red love hearts, noticing how sweaty she had gotten with her bangs starting to stick to her forehead. Brushing aside a wavy strand, she looked back down at her partner seemingly basking in the feeling of her while his hands ran along her hips and ass. Adjusting slightly, Erza leaned herself forwards, coming face to face with Bacchus before placing a hand on either side of his head in a pseudo cage fashion, taking him by surprise, unlike previously Erza wasn't going to wait for Bacchus.
Lifting herself up until only the last few inches remained inside of her, Erza brought herself back down, a loud moan escaping her at the filling sensation, her sensitive spots rubbed all at once and the slight sting of nails pressing into her backside. Raising her hips again and quickly dropping back down on the below groin, Erza began working up a rhythm while finding the best angle to get the most out of her motions. Below her, she watches Bacchus face twist at the feeling of her as she moves her hips, his breathing starting to pick up as her pace increased, but he kept eye contact with her, even if her breasts swaying in front of him were making such a thing very difficult for him.
And so, they carried on like this, staring back at each other, hot breath exchanged, the sounds of the bed creaking, wet skin smacking and audible panting and groaning of the pair filled the room. Erza bounced herself off of Bacchus pelvis, with every movement her insides got warmer, every push against her cervix sent a jolt up her spine that left her in a breathless pant, her face felt red and most likely looked the part but like everything she faced, she was going all the way no matter what.
Looking down at Bacchus, breathing deeply just like her, though that smug smile seemed to still be on his face to her annoyance. His hands were still firmly against her sides, helping to keep her motions aligned, not that it mattered given the speed her hips were moving.
Shifting slightly, so her top of feet rested against Bacchus legs giving her some extra lift which did good things when she dropped back down, both for her and for Bacchus if the grunting was any indication. Though the new position meant she leaned further forwards, now her breasts swaying directly in front of the Cerberus wizards face prompting him to catch one of her nipples between his teeth and began suckling and tendering it like a baby was an oddly pleasant feeling. On the flip side, Bacchus tight grip on her left a few too many scratches for Erzas liking, leading her to seize the grabby limbs by the wrist and plant them against the bedsheets all while keeping her movement going on.
After some time, Erza suddenly stopped, her hips in the air with only the tip of the now aggressively twitching cock between her lower lips. Both of the veteran mages were lightly flushed by this point, sweat lightly dampened their bodies as they breathed deeply, relieving as much inner buildup as they could in the sudden break in rhythm.
Releasing the now puffed-up nipple, skin slightly red from the suction applied, Bacchus looked up at Erza with a slight look of annoyance, "Why'd ya pull the breaks red? Getting too much for ya?", even in a moment like this he couldn't help but try and push her a bit, meanwhile trying to move himself back inside her warm folds but Titania's powerful legs trapping his waist proved too much and while they were equal in strength, their current position didn't help him in trying to remove her grip from his wrists.
Instead of her usual reaction of biting back at his remark, Erza just stared down at Bacchus, in a way that was like someone seeing a speck of dirt or bug, someone looking at something beneath them and it pissed him off to be looked at that way, though the small shuffle he could muster did little to change the position they were in.
"I'm just getting bored", Erza finally said, stopping anything else Bacchus had to say in his tracks, leaving him staring into the deep brown eyes of the Fairy Queen. "I mean all the talk, all the bravado for all these years and this is all it leads up to? A smiling dog on its back looking for a belly rub? I honestly expected more from the man who calls himself my rival".
Whether it was her deadpan voice or the dog or rival comment that drew his ire, Erza didn't know, all that mattered was it was getting her what she was looking for, her grip on his wrists shaking slightly as he tried to wrestle out of her hold but they never broke eye contact for a second, the only sounds being small squeak of springs and the occasional grunt or groan any time her hips moved.
Leaning in till there were only inches apart, she whispered, "So tell me, is my rival a Cerberus or a dog?"
"Fuck you Scarlet". She couldn't stop the small smile creeping on her face at the frustration in that voice.
"Can you Bacchus?", she flexed her abdominal muscles garnering a slight hiss from the man at the sudden squeeze around his tip.
"Can you fuck me, Bacchus?", she continued to nag him on, after all the time being on the receiving end, it felt good to the teaser for once. His efforts to break out of her hold were increasing, not that she was making any effort to adjust her grip, but she really wanted to send him over the edge before giving any slack.
Finally, at seeing the feral animal behind the cool and suave front, Erza decided to let the beast loose.
"Can you handle me… puppy?"
And like that her cage was broken, her world spun for a split second before she found herself laying on her front on the bed sheets. A rough hold of her hips dragged her down the ruffled covers until her lower half hanged off the foot of the bed, her knees dropping to the carpet and the round head reintroducing itself to her lower entrance.
The voice of her partner now almost growling against her ear, "You wanna talk about dogs Red?", any retort Erza had was caught in her throat as the first few inches spread her folds apart.
"Then how about you get fucked like one".
Erza's pained and pleasured moan loudly sounded around the room as her pussy was filled with hard cock, behind her Bacchus groaned at the tight warmth squeezing his length while the firm yet soft skin of her ass and thighs pressed against him. Now in a frenzy following the earlier bout of egging on, Bacchus didn't waste any time in beginning his thrusts into the Fairy Queen's royal chamber.
No longer caring about competitiveness or upmanship, the wizard pair were now open and audible in their sexual tango. Titania cried out for every smack against her cervix while the Drunk Falcon grunted at the tightness wrapped around his length. Alongside the vocal responses to their actions, the heavy clap of skin on skin with Bacchus wildly swinging his hips back and forth as well as Erza pushing back to meet his forward thrusts, the building up sweat of the duo, plus Erza's personal lubricant coating their respective genital areas only added to the sounds filling the room.
Erza lay her top half against the bed, held up slightly by her forearms just so much that breasts comfortably pressed into the sheets while her body shook with every smack against her backside. The grip on her hips was bordering on painful with how tight it was, her inner thighs and ass were getting warmer with rough slam of the man's groin against her while her insides tingled and quivered more as time went on, the building warmth in her loins growing and based on the sounds and motions behind her, he was in a similar state as her.
"God, how-hah-long ha-have I been-ah-waiting for this", Bacchus panted speech caught Erza by surprise, being softer than what she expected from him, even with the rather aggressive pace they had kept up. Turning her head slightly to see him out of the corner of her eye, his sculpted chest and abs heaved with each breath, his skin looked slightly glossy with the sweat dripping down while his usually well-kept hair had a few strands dangling out of place while the top knot had fallen apart and draped down the back of his head.
But what grabbed her attention was his eyes. For as long as she had known him, she had never seen an expression like that, there was no cockiness, no leering, no mischief, it was soft almost admiring as he gazed along her form, one of his hands tracing her spine sending shivers along her body. Their movement had now slowed to simply grinding against each other, finding themselves looking back at one another, an unexpected wave of emotions passing between them and a slight hesitation despite the raging desires bubbling inside them.
Reaching an arm out to brush against his thigh seemed to snap up his attention, shaking her waist slightly and feeling his length throb inside her made her groan, something he was enraptured by given the small lip bite.
Looking into his eyes, Erza sighed, "Bacchus", watching him shiver slightly was oddly pleasant. Taking the sign, Bacchus moved to enable her to lift herself back onto the bed, moving alongside her back to the head all while remaining inside her.
Now resting her head against one of the pillows, Erza sighed as Bacchus pressed his weight against her back, his chin tucked against her left shoulder while his arms wrapped around her midsection. Gasping at the new thrust, now almost opening her cervix with how close they were, Erza pushed against the warm body atop her while hot breath brushed against her ear and cheek.
Resuming the earlier fast pace given how close to climax they both were, Bacchus bounced his pelvis off of Erza's firm behind, grunting into her nape as the throbbing of his groin built up. Erza moaned into the pillow as her budding heat inside of her grew and grew until it was fit to bursting, a few couple more hard strokes and final push against her cervix, Erza let out a gasp of relief as the bubble burst while her partner pressed into while his hot essence filled her inside, his euphoric groan vibrated in her ear.
They lay there for a while to catch their breath, other than Bacchus tensing slightly on the last few spurts they remained quiet and still, Erza looked over at the bedside clock reading just past midnight. Eventually, Bacchus shifted himself, rolling off her and flopping down on the bed, staring up at the ceiling, something she mirrored a few seconds later.
"So… any plans?", Bacchus broke the minute long silence but kept his eyes on the ceiling.
"Not really", Erza replied casually, "the train won't allow me far with the horn so I will need to take a detour, maybe look for information on any dark guild activity".
"Ha… ever the workaholic", the retort came, Erza smirked at that, "It's our duty as mages".
"Yeah but…", the bed creaked slightly at Bacchus shuffling slightly, "I figured after a good screw you would be a bit out of wanting to do any more work".
At that remark, Erza turned her head.
"So, you think all of that would keep me off doing any quests?"
Bacchus turned to her, that damn smile back on his face, "Damn right that's what I'm saying".
Erza twisted her body to face him fully, "I don't think there's a thing you could do that would tire me for even a day".
Bacchus now mirrored her position, "Is that a challenge Red?"
Erza leaned forward till they were only inches apart, "And what if it is?"
Any signs of wear had left the 2 wizards at this point.
"You know if we do this, this room ain't gonna survive right?"
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"Quitter pays for everything?"
"Deal"
With newly found vigour they launched at each other, a mad scramble rolling and wrestling until they tumbled over the side to the floor. Hissing and cursing at one another while oblivious to the nearby furniture shaking with their actions, not even the bed side lamp clattering to the floor took their minds off of their new challenge.
For that was what rivals were good for.
Fin
Omake 1
A nervous receptionist stands outside the door of room 101 after a series of noise complaints but is still in place at the banging noises and the door shaking on its hinges. A nearby clock shows the time 3 in the morning.
Omake 2
A victorious Erza struts out the hotel, horn held above her head, oblivious to the sleep deprived guests while a grumbling Bacchus looks down at an empty wallet.
Next time – Erza Scarlet: peacekeeping, role-playing
AN: For anyone who has made it too the end, I thank you for reading and hope there was some level of enjoyment. For anyone who has read my previous works I apologise for the lack of uploads – work, life and writers block is an awful cocktail.
So going forward this will be my main focus; a few Erza one shots that I have either haven't seen or there are very few of. A couple rare pairs that don't seem to have a lot of attention for a bit of fun.
By popular demand, I will also made a follow up chapter to 'Behind a Crimson Fire curtain'. In regard to a comment asking if I do requests (never thought I would be asked this) if you have a pairing or scenario in mind, I won't make any promises but would love to hear other people's suggestions.
As always thank you for your time and I hope you will be around for the next one.
