Fairy Tail Mating Season

Crave

Mira's Pov

It was 6 hours into Mating Season now, and I couldn't find Lisanna.

Laxus found us, and Lisanna decided to distract him, so he wouldn't find me. I've been running ever since. On the streets, in the woods, through various buildings...

It was getting lighter now. The sun beamed up from out under the horizon just slightly, which was a bad thing. Us, running girls would be found more quickly with the sunlight on ourselves. We all wear especially light clothing, and my skin isn't darker than the color of vanilla ice cream.

I curled up next to a potted plant on a street in God-knows-where, Magnolia. Out of breath, my feet ached, and I slipped off the slippers that dug into the backs of my ankles.

Without warning, I was waist-grabbed with a pair of hands bigger than my face, and dragged into a musky-old store. As soon as I was released, Laxus locked the doors and shut the curtains. I looked around, eying the furniture that was sold here.

He didn't wait. He stormed right for me, and I scooted back, until I hit an obstacle. He slapped his hand on the wall behind me and locked his eyes with mine.

Something came over me then. A shiver I think. I pressed my legs together and thought about all the things he'd do with me.

"See all these armchairs? Sofas? Rugs?" He asks, motioning to them without taking his eyes off of me. "I'm going to take you on each one of them here and now."

Wendy's POV

6:20, was it? I think so. I can't really tell, I'd broken my pocket watch running down the slippery stairs of the train station. Romeo had never gone to Oshibana, and probably wouldn't find me here.

I sighed, sitting on the bench alone, looking at all the early passengers aboard the train.

They were all smiling, some talking about our infamous wizard guild, Fairy Tail. As they got off, i got a cold feeling, like something bad was about to happen.

The next passenger off was Romeo. I tried to say something but the words wouldn't come. My legs wouldn't take me away, and my eyes wouldn't close.

He leaned over me on the bench, gazing into my eyes, the sunlight hitting the back of his head, and his eyes glowing almost. I couldn't turn away, it was mesmerizing.

His warm fingers touched the base of my chin and pushed my head upwards to become level with his. I could see him leaning in, but I wasn't turning away. I wasn't resisting.

As soon as I felt his lips on mine, I woke back into reality. Pushing him away, I prepared to run.

But he grabbed my wrist, and pulled me in again, capturing my lips on his again, and holding me in place. 

"Mmm." I said, lightly pushing him.

But his grip only got tighter, he bend me over the bench so my royal blue hair was dangling. His hand grazed my waist and touched my bare hips, rubbing at my flesh.

It went further as well. His hands were inching their way down, and as soon as he reached my butt, I slapped them away, and kicked him in the groin as hard as I thought i could, which wasn't much force. I only held him back for a couple of seconds, and leaped on to a running start.

If I gave in, what would I tell him when he's back to normal? I'd have used him, and we're just not ready for that, being as we're young.

Mira's POV

He was relentless. He ripped his shirt off, revealing the biggest abdominal muscles I've ever seen on a man besides my brother, and shot me fierce eyes. Those eyes let me know that he was never going to just let me go.

I didn't move. My feet were glued down by the willpower I had to, to actually be taken by him. Whatever the reason, I wanted him to do what he wanted to me. And this wasn't just my Satan soul talking.

To provoke him, I sat down on the first carpet of the store, and crossed my legs seductively. My eye batted at him, and I pulled the straps of my dress off of my body. His eyes bulged out of his sockets.

He straddled me, leaning his weight on my frail stomach so that I was pinned down, unable to move. He grabbed my face in his huge hands, and smashed my lips on his. His tounge wrestled mine and won. It was rough, both of us fighting for dominance, but it was thrilling, exhilarating.

He ripped my dress right off my body next. I would care, but at the moment, I didn't really. I just wanted to keep going. His hands groped my breasts fiercely. I felt a good kind of pain when he did that, and started to Yelp.

He smirked and took one breast in his mouth, sucking. I grabbed his lighting yellow hair with my hands as he sucked faster and faster. I didn't notice, but the hands he wasn't using at the moment held himself in place, and the other one, without warning, inserted right inside of me.

"L-La." I said, his fingering cutting my breath short.

I gripped his muscular body. He held my legs open as I tried to close them, making my clit feel an overdose of pleasure, more than I could take.

"L." I tried to say. His mouth was on mine again, sticking his tongue down my throat. I moaned through the kiss, and shut my eyes to feel myself coming.

Just as I was going to come, his finger darted out of me, and I shouted out in sexual frustration.

"You finish." He smirked.

I raised an eyebrow, legs still open and body panting. My hair was waved all over my shoulders and covering the carpet designs. "What?"

"Finish yourself." He said, biting his lip seductively.

"I..." I began. The burning sensation for something down there was too much to take. "Okay."

He sat back and watched. I slowly inserted my finger in, rubbing.

Laxus's POV

Mira was so fucking hot.

She threw her head back, as she stuck a finger inside her vagina and rubbed, arching her back and letting out moans.

As she was closer to coming, I watched her face intently. Her facial expressions were of sheer pleasure, although it looked as if she was in pain.

"Ah..." She moaned. "Ah!!"

"That's it She Devil...deeper." I said, licking my lips.

She went deeper and shut her eyes, yelling out as she came. As she took her finger out and lay back, I held her arm out and sucked on her fingers, tasting the sweetness.

As she lay back, I smirked. "Round 2?"

She didn't even hesitate. Panting, she hoisted herself back, so she was leaning on the next piece of furniture, a cheap looking couch. Sweat dropped off of her pale skin onto her fragile neck, and I used my hands to separate her Legs again, getting out my dick.

"Hold o-." I hear her begin.

But I'm not waiting, I thrust into her without warning, and she shouts my name, gripping the fabric of the couch.

She's more restless now, twitching as I go deep inside her, pounding her with swift movements, and watching her irresistible reactions.

She comes again, and it seeps into the couch, turning on her side and breathing out heavily. I can see she's trying to speak but the words aren't escaping her tiny lips.

I start to kiss up her neckline again when she pushes away.

"Let's just...wait a few more minutes."

I laugh, and stare down at her scared expression. "Come on Mira, we're not taking any breaks."