Part 2 of Being S-Class with Erza Scarlet.
In which it's not happy families in Fairy Tail and Erza is doing what she can to keep the peace.
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Being S-Class
Chapter 2: S-Class Guildmates
Erza was happy to be a member of Fairy Tail.
It was her home and her family and she cherished each and every one of them, but like any family, there was always the occasional internal problem.
Whether it be Macao and Wakaba having a heated debate over women, Elfman and his constant ramblings on what was 'manly' or Natsu and Gray arguing over… anything. Though these were mostly trivial and were quickly forgotten about and returned to normal.
But there were some things that were not so simple.
And one just so happened to be staring down at not just herself but the entire guild at that very moment.
Laxus Dreyar was a typical boy when Erza first joined the guild, being the grandson of the guild master of course made him stick out from the rest of the next generation of Fairy Tail wizards but he never showed any extraordinary personality traits in the first few years of her time as a member.
That all changed dramatically, when Master Makarov excommunicated Laxus's father, his own son, Ivan from the guild. The reason behind the exclusion was never revealed but it changed Laxus greatly and the once friendly boy became dark and cynical especially to his grandfather, with his dream of one day becoming the next guild master and surpassing him becoming an obsession, one that saw him cut almost all contact with everyone in the guild, hardly appearing in the guild hall and the rare occasions he did appear were never positive experiences.
Today was no exception, from the start of his surprise appearance, he had denounced every member of the guild with his "the redhead" line garnering a noise of displeasure from her, all leading up to aggravating Natsu into a fruitless attempt at launching himself towards the S-Class exclusive second floor, now looking rather ridiculous in the oversized clutch of Makarov.
"The strongest wizard isn't a chick or some hooded weirdo", Laxus sneered, the look of distain on his face as clear as day, "You wanna know who the top mage in Fairy Tail is? You're looking right at him". He gave one last sweeping glance over the hall floor, locking eyes with her for a brief second before vanishing in a burst of sparks.
Slowly but surely, the usual flow of activity of the guild resumed, other than a newly freed Natsu quietly grumbling to himself and guild newcomer Lucy asking Mira about the second floor, everything was playing out as normal.
With nothing else going on, Erza made her way up the stairs to the now vacant second floor in search of a job. As she looked over the flyers on the board, her eyes caught a neatly folded piece of paper on one of the tables, too clean and neat to be a random scrap.
Picking it up and unfolding, she couldn't help but grimace slightly at what was inside.
XXXXXXXXX
That evening
"So… you're sure that you do not mind locking up?", Mirajane asked Erza with a raised brow.
"Of course,", Erza was as casual as possible in the view of her friend, "I just need to check the library for some information for the job tomorrow".
"And you left it till now? Why didn't you look while Levy was here", Mira's logical questions made her wince slightly but kept her expression firm. "I couldn't find the time", Erza said simply, "What with how Natsu was acting, I needed to make sure he didn't do anything foolish after the scene with Laxus".
Mira's small hum was a sign of acceptance while her eyes scanned the guild hall before landing back on her with a small smile, "Well everything is cleared away and you know what you are doing so I see no problem", her cheerful tone made her relax as the guild door keys were placed into her gauntlet covered hand. "Just make sure to put the key somewhere safe if you are leaving early, master has the main key, but I don't want to request a new spare", Mira said as she turned around and began walking to the doors, with a final look and wave she left.
Erza listened as the clacking of heels against the stone cobbles got fainter and fainter until it became barely audible before she moved from her spot on the hall floor, making her way to the bar area and finding the cleaning appliances. Taking a still damp cloth, she took a small sigh before changing her attire to that of serving girl outfit; a top that barely covered her busty chest and a skirt so short it just reached halfway down her exposed thighs with knee length socks, elbow length arm warmers and a small head piece in her now tied back hair.
A uniform hardly proper for any reasonable establishment, but suitable for the up-and-coming purpose.
Leaning over the bench in a way her skirt would not be covering much to any passer-by, she ran the cloth against the already clean table, setting the scene of the sole bar maid closing for the evening. After a few moments of pointless scrubbing, the sound of boots clopping against the stone echoed in the vacant space, and while Erza the guild wizard knew exactly who was stepping closer behind her, Erza the bar maid was completely unmindful as she got into character.
"We're closed now", Erza's voice carried her typical authority, to the approaching person, hearing them continue to approach until a shadow enveloped her, she turned to face them, "Didn't you hear me? I said that we're…", her prepared gasp leaving her as she looked up at the looming figure of Laxus.
But it wasn't Laxus at the moment.
"Forgive me master", Erza bowed her head looking at the ground and the pair of feet, "If I knew you were there, I wouldn't have used such a tone", her tone had a hint of worry as she spoke, if anyone else from the guild saw her in such a state would not be able to look at her the same way.
She kept looking at the ground at the lack of response, mentally wondering if her acting was not believable. "You missed a spot", the masters deep voice spoke, Erza wordlessly responded to the command, returning to wiping the table even while her presenting posterior was cupped and fondled by his large, warm hands.
"You have done a good job", masters voice vibrates in her ear while her bare buttocks were squeezed in his strong grip, "a good job of keeping my guild so clean".
"Thank you master", Erza tries to sound pleased with the compliment, even if she mentally felt bad taking credit for Mira's hard work, but also so noting the double meaning of the words. Despite this, she kept the act going, whimpering at the small tingle from his fingers brushing the outline of her entrance, playing the needy and submissive role as her hips tried to follow their path looking for more while still carrying on with her assigned task.
Erza yelped slightly at the sharp smack against her backside, stinging like a slap from a fly swatter, her head turned back to the snide grin across his face, daring her to take a step against him. Any other time she would have stepped up to his challenge, but this was not one of those times, so she just feebly presented her bare backside while continuing to follow her master's command.
For the next few minutes, Erza focused on her cleaning, wiping away at any imaginary spills and stains that master spoke of, all the while putting up with the fondling and spanking of her backside, slowly feeling warmer with each new swat. Nothing but the sounds of hard slaps and small whimpers filled the hall.
Erza's breath hitched and she lost her scrubbing rhythm at the feeling of fingers pressing against her slit, the "keep cleaning" command in her ear only made her whine as a pair pushed past her entrance and worked their way up her passage. Slightly discomforting with the lack of preparation, not that it stopped him from pushing up to the knuckle inside of her, Erza could only whimper at the uncomfortable feeling and then at the tingling sensation that she was all too familiar with.
This was typical behaviour from Laxus, nothing sweet or caring, just a show of power and dominance, a venting of frustration at perceived weakness and embarrassment in the guild he was to inherit. It was what led to this small compromise between the two; Laxus had something to put his grievances into and the guild and Makarov particularly wouldn't have to deal with any hassle. It was a small sacrifice on Erza's part for the place she called home and family, something she would do anything to keep safe.
Despite preparing herself at the forewarning vibrations passing up his arm, nothing she could do would stop what came next.
As if on queue, her insides warmed while her sensitive zones jolted at the sudden burst of pressure. Erza's sharp cry at being pushed through the stages to orgasm echoed out as her body shook, only able to keep standing by her physical prowess and the table that she now held onto in an iron grip.
Coming down from the sudden high, Erza braced against the smooth, polished wood, groaning slightly as the master removed his fingers from her loosened pussy, she could feel her skin getting wet as her juices trickled down the inside of her shaky thighs.
"I didn't say you could have a break", masters voice was thick with demand and lust, "You still have your duties to fulfill". Erza pushed herself from the table, turning herself on her still slightly numb legs, now facing the hulking blonde, shirtless with his furred overcoat and purple shirt draped over a chair, sitting back against the opposite bench, legs apart showing off a very visible bulge in his pants, all with a look of expectation on his smug face.
Playing her role, Erza slipped to her knees before him, fingers swiftly dealing with the button and fly before tugging the garment down his legs, allowing the staff of man flesh to spring to attention mere inches away from her face. A first timer or less experienced would be intimidated by such an example of the male organ, but this wasn't Erza's first time both in real life and in character.
Holding the base of the large member, so thick that her fingers could not fully circle and angled the tip towards her before wrapping her lips around the head, running her tongue against the slit and humming while she stroked the warm skin.
Feeling the eyes on the back of her head, Erza wasted no time pushing herself down inch by inch, mouth widening to accommodate the ever-growing width, stroking what was still out in the open air, slicking it with her dribbling spit. Small murmurs and huffs of breath gave a sense of calm as Erza relaxed slightly, head gently bobbing comfortably with several inches in her mouth while fingers and palm pressed against the base and heavy pair of testicles.
To the serving girls surprise, her ponytailed hair was harshly grabbed, and her head was forced down, she gagged and gurgled at the thickness invading her mouth, her throat uncomfortably stretching while her left eye grew watery. As her face pressed against his thankfully hairless pelvis, her hands slapped against his thighs in a futile attempt to get a reprieve, her spluttering pooling spittle against his lap and in turn smearing across her cheeks and nose.
Just as her lungs started to burn from the lack of oxygen was Erza mercifully pulled up, with the large shaft no longer blocking her airway, she hacked and coughed towards the ground with discomfort, covering her mouth with both hands to avoid making a mess before taking big gulps of air, all while trying to ignore the ache in her scalp from the harsh grip of her hair.
"Consider that your penance for your earlier attitude", Laxus tone was harsh, looking up to see his face had lost the earlier passive smugness and replaced with the familiar look of annoyance for the few times he would appear in front of the guild. Even laid back against the bench, his muscular physique was a sight to behold; one that would garner both desire and envy, his face both charmed and intimidated with the long scar marring his face, stormy gray eyes and chiselled jawline. And last but not least, his erect tool with a gloss and light throbbing from her earlier treatment stood with a pride that matched its owner.
Erza would know from previous experience, no matter how deplorable his attitude was, he knew how to use it.
Dropping the façade of her character to scowl at her senior S Class but remaining kneeling on the floor, "Your words were uncalled for and demeaning to the guild", she voiced despite the uncomfortable feeling in her throat, "For all your talk of becoming the next guild master, your turning the guild against you will not work in your favour".
She observed as her words drew a sour look on the blonde's face, though he made no motion other than a slight tensing of his shoulders. "Those weaklings are an embarrassment", Laxus nonchalant voice furthered her already displeased mood, not that it would have made any difference to the situation. "They will be lucky to be even given the chance to remain apart of my guild once I'm in charge", his words oozed his typical arrogance, something that would sour the typical upbeat attitude of the guild's members, something she would do her damnedest to protect, even fulfilling his power hungry fantasies every once in a while.
Refocusing on what was in front of her, pulling down her top to expose her breasts seemed to be a good idea given the way the master's eyes followed the slight sway they made from their exposure. Not waiting for any command, Erza brought herself in between his legs, resting her triceps against his muscular thighs and enveloped the rigid length between her hefty bosom, her actions were met with some approval given the low purring sound and the hold on her hair changing to casual petting.
Acting on the momentum, she focused on the engorged head standing proudly even over her exceptional chest, enveloping it with her lips and swabbing the slit with her tongue while rubbing her bust along the shaft, the reactive groans and grunts motivated her to continue.
Erza kept this going for several moments, the throbbing between her tits growing, the twitching in her mouth picking up, pre-cum smearing on her taste buds with a slight crackling like popping candy, the low groaning above her grew louder and the slight bucking of his hips against her under boob highlighted his upcoming climax.
Looking up while maintaining her multitasking to the look of agony and resistance across the usually stoic Laxus. Erza would bet that she was one of, if not the only person to see the lightning wizard making such a face, not even his personal team or lackey's ever saw a crack in the power-hungry personality that he walked around with. That crack was all the proof Erza needed to show that Laxus was no better than the rest of them, that he was human just like the rest of them and it wouldn't matter how many submissive role-plays he put her through to satisfy his ego.
Unlike him, none of this was real.
Doubling down on her efforts, Erza pressed herself firmly against the hard length, squeezing her breasts tightly around the shaft with every vein and blood vessel touched by her rubbing skin. Elsewhere, her mouth pushed further past the head, now just starting to reach the back of her throat where she began running her tongue from the smooth tip down to the warm skin.
The effect of her work was apparent, with the master almost seizing up at her surprise action, the small whimpering sound was brief but clear, Erza kept up her efforts, not as the willing servant but as the proud wizard working to make her home a better place.
After several moments of intense foreplay, a strong jolt from the pulsing tip was followed by a long strip of the mans thick essence landing on Erza's tongue. Both parties were surprised what with Laxus sudden gasp while Erza not prepared but reacted quickly to gulp down as more ropes blew against her tongue, teeth and cheeks.
What she wasn't expecting was for Laxus to suddenly rise to his feet, now standing over her, freeing himself from her oral embrace, hand frantically stroking mere inches above her. Tilting her head slightly towards the ceiling, Erza closed her eyes just in time for the warm, thick glob to land on her face and begin trailing across her skin, a second and third quickly followed, adding to the wet and sticky sensation she was to endure, all the while laborious panting and the slicking of wet skin sounded in her ears.
For close to a minute, she stayed put, it still surprised her how much he could let loose at a time. By now, most of her face was covered, feeling slightly heavy from the amount sticking to her, some had slipped between her parted lips and landed in her mouth, she had to swallow a few times to keep down the buildup, her nostrils were thankfully spared with the angle of her head but that didn't stop the strong smell being invasive. Several strands had trailed and dripped off her chin and stained her chest, her only concern being that was as far as it went, not wanting to risk anything suspicious to be found on the floor in the morning.
A calming sigh seemed to signal the end as Erza cracked open an eye to see a white droplet fall from her eyebrow to her cheek. Keeping her head as still as possible, she let her hand wander about for the previously discarded cloth, now mostly dry from the length of time since use and began wiping her face down.
Clearing residue from her eyes, Erza was able to fully open her eyes and was greeted by an interesting sight; the mas- no Laxus standing there, chest slightly heaving with each deep breath, a slight sheen on his skin from the sweat on his neck and shoulders, cock still an impressive sight in its half erect state lightly throbbing.
But what caught her attention was the look on his face, if she had anything to compare it to it would be the look of an opponent at the moment in which she catches them by surprise, from the wide and slightly dilated eyes to the gaping mouth, the look before her was unlike any of her previous sessions with the man, though for most of them he was taking out his frustrations on her after an argument with his grandfather and he mainly took her from behind, this was easily the calmest he had been for arranging a hook up.
"Is Evergreen not satisfying you?", her sudden question knocked the glazed look in his eyes as he turned to her, just as she finished wiping the last of his essence from her chin. When her words seemed to register, he passed of his slight spluttering with a dramatic grunt. "What would I possibly have to do with her?", his tone was slightly harsh at her insinuation, that or he was trying to distract from his out of character moment.
"She has been apart of your group for years", Erza said whilst rising up to sit on the bench, her ruffled skirt just covering her modesty not that it was necessary between the pair, "She is so loyal to you, I thought it only natural that she would be offering to-" "She has her uses and that's not one of them", Laxus thunderous voice matching that of his magic.
Shortening the distance between them, Laxus hand shot forward, snagging the front of her uniform before tearing the thin material and leaving her body exposed as the ruined garment slipped off, while remaining quiet Erza couldn't help but feel annoyed; it had taken about half a day before she found the costume she liked and it didn't even last a day.
"And you're not here to tell me what I do with my subjects", the atmosphere changed, more in line with the normal mood of these secret meetings, which Erza oddly found comforting though she made sure not to display any emotion what with him being so close.
"You're here as penance for those weaklings that call themselves wizards, that just because gramps is foolish enough to allow them to wear the mark, they can drive this guild… my guilds name through the dirt!", the angrier he became, the louder the crackling in the air became like hundreds of fireworks at once, prickling against her skin. Small sparks of yellow lightning popped around his figure while his length jolted with new life, aiming directly at her.
"Now do as your master commands, present yourself and beg for what you want".
This time Erza could not stop herself. This had now gone past their simple role playing, now he was demanding her, the wizard, the S class, to submit to him. Whether it was pride in herself or the built-up disgust in his attitude towards the other members of the guild or a bit of both, her brow and lip creased as a frown formed, which from Laxus face both surprised and angered him.
Rationally, Erza knew that the smartest thing to do was to walk away, there was nothing Laxus could do outside of making a public spectacle on the streets of Magnolia, and he knew she would make him work for it, no matter how much he boisterously proclaimed his strength. But the cautious and dare she say prideful side of her could not stomach brushing off an agreement, her honour wouldn't allow it, plus she didn't want to imagine what Laxus would be like without her keeping him in check.
Resolving her mind, Erza lifted herself to sit on the bench behind, leaning against the table and raising her legs till her knees pushed slightly against her chest, leaving her lower opening exposed, giving a'what are you waiting for' look at the surprised blonde.
While his grumbling hinted at displeasure, the twitching of his erection told the opposite, and it was obvious which head he was thinking with.
Stepping towards her, Laxus grabbed Erza's legs by the back of the knee, keeping them raised in the air and angled his hips to prod his swollen tip against her slick entrance, Erza kept a tight grip on the wooden board to keep still, looking down at the round head touching her labia, a slight hitch in her breath as it tapped ever slightly against her exposed clitoris.
A few pokes and prods later, the wizard duo hitched their breaths at the eventual slip between the sword mages lower lips, with a lack of frequency between the two, it always seemed to bring about a burst of pleasure, despite the circumstances of their get togethers.
Not wanting to wait around, Laxus pushed forwards, gasping lightly at the enveloping warmth and the tight passage rubbing against his shaft. Meanwhile, Erza hissed partly in discomfort at the sudden intrusion and stretching of her walls but also in undeniable pleasure as all her good spots were caressed at once while the pressure against her cervix had her holding back a moan, but worst of all was the steady vibrations that ran the length in sync with the blonde's breathing, sending ripples that made her insides tingle. In different circumstances, Erza would have been quite happy in such a situation.
Unfortunately for her, Laxus could give half a damn about her enjoyment, not that she needed a sign of that anyway. After a brief stillness, Laxus rose to his full height with Erza in his arms, hands tightly grasped her hips while his forearms went under her legs leaving much of her lower body movements restricted. Erza quickly looped her arms around his shoulders to keep upright, leaving her hefty bosom squashing against his pecs. Feeling the pillar of flesh slowly inch out of her, she tensed in preparation, only to feel the air knocked out of her at the strong thrust threatening to break through to her womb, Erza could barely start recovering before the next one was incoming.
Laxus drove himself in between Erza's legs like an animal; heavy, aggressive and without care. Erza could only hold on by the white-knuckle grip around Laxus neck, to not be bucked off and sent across the guild hall.
Randomly alternating between upward thrusting and quick lifts, Erza slid along the sizeable length, the admirable girth kept her walls wide while her secretion acted as fine lubricant allowing the shaft to smoothly enter and exit with little difficulty. Loud, fleshy claps echoed off the wooden walls, in sync with muffled grunts and breaths of the Fairy Tail duo, whenever during the thrashing their eyes locked together it was always in an angry glare, both perceiving a lack of respect of one another.
Looking for a distraction, Laxus dove into Erza's swaying breasts, catching a nipple between his lips and applying a hard suction to the stiff bud and smooth skin, his response was a set of nails pressing against his scalp but no motion to stop. Not that he would have anyway as his teeth nibbled around the areola, drawing a small hiss in response encouraging him to continue.
Meanwhile, with the blonde's grasp of her now shifted to her upper back and rear, Erza wrapped her legs around the firm waist of the lightning mage and began rolling her hips in time with the thrusting, with less restriction, she could angle herself to where her good spots were rubbed in just the right way, the additional tingling sensation running up her body, only amplified the sensation.
The ministrations of the pair continued while to the nighttime moonlight shone through the high windows, their bodies dimly lit in a scene that betrayed the emotions between them. Both continued their pursuits of personal satisfaction with Erza wrapping the intruding member in a tight embrace, basking in rough feeling as her nerves quivered one by one. Elsewhere, Laxus quickened the pace of his hips, the rising churning in his loins along with the primal like nature of their copulation drew a more animalistic side to him, further provoked by the dragon lacrima harboured in his body. His mind fuelled by thoughts of conquest and dominance transferred to his treatment of Erza as his mouth trailed from nipple to skin, sharply nipping the pale flesh with his teeth, leaving marks and bruises while the woman in arms yelped in surprise at the rougher treatment to his slowly unraveling pleasure.
Soon, the waking emotions took control of his actions. Laxus dropped Erza atop of a nearby table, the sword user had her breath taken away by the sudden action, not that she could do anything to retaliate, with his large form keeping her pinned against the wooden planks, leaning over her with his warm breath tingling the skin of her neck while her thighs were kept wide open by his strong grasp.
A sharp cry escaped her when the thrusting resumed, with the new position her cervix was being opened each time he re-entered her while her sensitive spots felt like they were on fire as the vibrations grew both in frequency and intensity. Erza could hardly keep up with the blonde's heightened vigour as his strokes quickly picked up speed to the point where she could no longer tell if he was going in or out, the only sounds were the slight creaks of the wood, the constant wet slapping of his balls against her ass, her sharp moans and his bestial grunting.
The minutes ticked by and there did not seem an end in sight, while Erza was running short of breath from the ferocious rutting, Laxus displayed no signs of slowing down. Erza had lost count of the number of she had cum in the last while but knew it was in the double digits and could already feel another bubbling up with how sensitive she was being made to be, her voice starting to get horse from constant cries of pleasure being drawn from her throat, her body slackening and jostled about from in reaction to his movements, her eyes almost rolling into the back of her head as she was made of use to the grandson of her master.
"Master…"
He stops sharply, she whimpers as her battered cervix is stretched open again and kept open as he is pushed fully inside her. She wasn't sure what made her rasp out that word, but she was not going to pass up the chance to take in big gulps of air for her burning lungs, blinking the built tears stinging her eyes.
Feeling Laxus shift slightly she couldn't help but tense slightly given the last few moments, his growling had quietened but was still present as he seemed to run from her shoulder to her ear.
"Say it again", the commanding tone in his voice sent chills down her spine, she couldn't even turn her head to face him, instead being still underneath him whilst staring up at the ceiling.
"Master", her voice was soft and uncertain, almost a whisper but seemed to be enough given the slight purr like noise that was made against her ear.
A sigh of relief escaped her as his crushing weight lifted from atop of her, she winced slightly as she gingerly moved her numb arms to lift her body by her elbows. Looking down at herself, she scanned the red bite marks and purple blue bruises trailing from her breast and up to her collar, the small, sharp stinging feeling around the crook of her neck telling her how long the trail was. Bruising was also starting to faintly show on her hips and inner thighs, there were also signs of nail marks from where the claw like grip had been on her body.
Between her legs was the equally naked view of the male before her. His physique flexed with every breath, from his chiselled pecs to his washboard abs, small beads of sweat clung to his skin, she couldn't help but count the individual droplets coating both his guild mark and tattoo as her gaze moved from bottom to top.
Finally, her eyes landed on Laxus… or Master… she wasn't sure if the role play was still ongoing. Whoever she was looking at, his face bore that snide grin again, but what was different were his eyes; it was like looking at a reptile than a man, with their more slit shaped pupils. Looking deeper, Erza started seeing a mirror image of whenever Natsu got into one of their many spars, but that didn't make sense since Natsu and Laxus didn't have the same…
So wrapped in her thoughts, Erza gasped in surprise at the sudden withdrawal of the member inside her. Her weeping walls tingled at the agonisingly slow retreat; the unconscious tightening of her orifice added to the sensations, Erza almost whimpering at the feeling of outlining veins rubbing her slick passage.
After seconds that felt like minutes, Laxus had pulled all but his tip from the warmth of Erza's sex, his twitching cock head keeping her opening wide, his newly enhanced vision caught the slight clenching of her slit around his tip. The woman that many had dubbed the Fairy Queen had always said these little get togethers were only in the interest of protecting the guild, but her body showed her womanly wants all too clear for him.
He looked at the evidence before him, the slight glistening of her essence coating their skin and wood beneath them, the small juts that her hips were making even after the treatment he had given her. His eyes scanned over her body, from the soft yet firm thighs in his grasp to the defined muscles of her midsection and arms and the heaving bosom drenched in sweat, all the way up to face usually equal amounts of stoic and beauty was a panting mess of drool, tears and clammy hair.
The sight before him thrilled Laxus in a way that he had not felt before. Sure, with his rare appearances, there was never a consistent schedule between the two, rather he would make his desires clear…
(FLASHBACK TO BEGINNING OF THE CHAPTER)
After his statement to the guild, Laxus draws a slip of paper from his pocket and leaves it on the table, the paper reads as such.
Let's fuck. Stay in the guild hall after hours. Get a barkeep costume.
(END OF FLASHBACK)
Then after a bit of rough and tumble, always lasting at least a few hours given their almost equal amounts of stamina and endurance but never long enough to mean anything, and then things would go back to normal, at least in everyone else's eyes. But something about this time felt different, usually there was never any conversation outside of a few acted out lines of dialogue to set the mood, but this time Erza had the gall to speak to him about how he treated his future guild.
He would typically take her from behind to avoid the judgemental gaze.
On top of that, she then asks questions about his team, like he should be answering to her. Of course, Evergreen had made obvious passes on him as recently as this week, it was the second thing she most talked about, beaten only by her one-sided rivalry for the title of Fairy Queen Titania.
All of it, combined with his inner dissatisfaction with the current state of the guild that he swore he would make the greatest in all Earthland had built up and he unleashed all that frustration in a lustful burst of emotion that left the usually hard face, armoured woman as the panting, nude mess before him. Topped off by the submissive calling of master, Laxus was seeing a side to Scarlet that he had always wanted, a subservient that knew her place on the pecking order.
Erza had the power to be of use in his Fairy Tail, but her loyalty to his grandfather and the other weaklings destined to be cast out or put to better uses, would prove to be a problem, but looking down at that vulnerable expression, Fairy Tail's next guild master knew in that moment even the toughest of his obstacles could be knocked down.
Fuelled by his motivations, Laxus rammed his length back inside Erza's slick passage, the mixture of surprise and pleasure on her face followed by throwing her head back in a loud moan, only added to his exhilaration.
No longer in a frenzied state, Laxus basked in the sensations as he set his hip motions to a quick but strong pace. His hard grasp of the redhead's firm thighs and lack of resistance allowed him to spread her wide and reach deeper, the warm, tightness wrapping around him had his teeth grinding to keep back the growling in his throat, he would show no weakness, he was the top wizard. And of course, there was the sight of arguably the best-looking body in the guild for his viewing pleasure.
The blonde that Natsu brought recently was a fine sight. Plus, Mirajane and Cana looked like they might spill out of their clothes at any moment.
They would all be his soon. For him to command and do as he so pleased. But for now, he satiated with what was before him, from the curvy yet muscular physique to the generous bosom currently swinging in all directions to the presently half-conscious expression on round face surrounded by flowing locks of red.
Soon he wouldn't need to hide any of his desires, instead they would be his orders and she and everyone else would follow them. He would make Fairy Tail strong. He would make it great. He would make it the best. All of his thoughts and aspirations to becoming head of the guild went through his mind while his pounding of Erza didn't slow for a moment. At one point, thinking of how open space the main floor of the guild hall was and how cramped the second floor could get, Laxus began to think about how good it would be taking her in the guild master's office.
Becoming absorbed in his fantasies transferred to his building climax, as his peak drew closer and closer, his body moved with more urgency, his starting to blur while his grunting grew louder as sparks began to crackle on his skin. The woman's body was flat against the table and felt limp in his grasp with the slight breaths his sensitive ears picked up. He didn't know if she was conscious anymore but could not care as he felt ready to burst.
Slamming deep with a droning groan, Laxus hit his release, and his thick semen filled the sword users sheath, her body twitching in reaction as well as a slight whining noise at the action. Laxus remained buried inside, his cock jolting in its fleshy confines with each new spurt, it wasn't long before he had filled her tunnel completely, with the following ropes overflowing and leaving a sticky mess coating her thighs, his testacles and the previously clean table.
After a few silent minutes, Laxus felt relief and eased himself out the remarkably still tight orifice. Exiting with a slightly wet sounding pop, Laxus briefly observed the widened opening as more white fluid trickled down slightly reddened skin and formed a puddle on the smooth, brown surface below.
Satisfied, the next master of Fairy Tail collected his belongings before making his way towards the second floor, the next steps to making such a thing a reality swimming in his mind bringing a dark smile across his face.
Meanwhile, Erza took a shaky breath and pulled herself up into a seated position, hissing slightly at the numbness across her body, particularly her legs which were held in the air for who knows how long.
She had not seen anything like that from Laxus before, not even on his worst days and instead of poking any further than she already had, opted to let Laxus have his fun, she could only pray it was enough to last for a time. Maybe Makarov may have a plan or Gildarts would appear.
Gingerly landing on her feet, she winced slightly at the mess on the table that had ruined Mira's hard work. Noting to clean that after cleaning herself, Erza hobbled as quickly as she could to the shower room to avoid any remaining cum running down her thighs didn't touch the ground.
To her luck, she made it. Just in time to miss a certain blue, flying cat sneak in through the top floor window.
FIN
Omake – The following morning, Mirajane looks up to the first floor wondering what has put Laxus in such a good mood. Macao and Wakabe debate a "sticky spot" on their table (Erza did a poor job cleaning) and blame each other for spilling their mug.
Next time – Erza visits the Magic Council
AN: Thank you all stopping by a having a read, the reception to the first chapter was great and I am enjoying writing them.
Responding to comments.
FanfictionHunter – Never originally intended any Xovers but now you have me thinking. I have an idea or two, but if you have any suggestions (a fandom, pairing etc.) please leave a comment and I'll look into it.
Guest – I have an idea for Freed (it links with this chapter), I can't think of an idea for Midnight. If you have one of your own, I would love to hear it.
Achutanand – Respect a fellow NatZa enjoyer
Karu-14 – Hope you liked my Laxus chapter however if you're not a fan of douche bag Laxus then fear not this will not be the only chapter including him. Bacchus and Erza didn't reach that point in their chapter (by design), their rivalry is a mix of respect and competition. We'll explore this further later in the series
Once again thank you all for your time and see you in the next one.