Fairy Tail Mating Season

Seasons Deceptions

Erza's POV.

"T-this is..." Jellal stuttered.

I gave him a kind smile, as he looked around him. The sand was powdery, and the waves were silent. The sun was setting just behind a cliff up above. A small cliff sloped to where we were standing, and there were tracks from it that looked like a deformed ball traveled down it. There were faint prints marking a finger grabbing the dust, or a foot that tried to stop itself from rolling down from the cliff.

The child eyes I once saw in Jellal returned, as he reached for my hand. I took it in mine as he tried to peace together his thoughts.

"We...almost k-kissed...here." He gulped. A shade of red appeared in his cheeks.

I sighed at his cowards ways, and swung his hand around. "I knew that once I took you here, your true self would return."

"How?" He asked.

"I just guessed in all honesty." I shrugged.

Little did I know, it wasn't over.

My first clue was his fingers. They started to grip around my hand like it was grasping a ledge. As soon as I turned to look up at him, his fingers pull me in close to him, and swing me under his body.

I snapped awake and looked at him in horror. "Jellal? What are you-."

He took one hand and made a fist around my ponytail, pulling it down so my head was forced into the surface below. I had to bring my eyes down to look at his face. His lips attacked my neck as I struggled under him.

"F-ah." I grimaced, clenching my fists, feeling the warmth of his lips on my skin. "Jellal what about before?"

He raised an eyebrow. "You mean foreplay?"

I gasped, figuring out what had happened. "You changed back to mating season Jellal didn't you?!"

He started to laugh, looking quite amused as if I just told a joke. "If you think playing dumb is going to get you out." He said, leaning in close and singing into my ear. "It's no-ot."

I guess the mating season demon has possessed him once again.

His fingers rip off the chest armor I have on like it's a cookie jar, and massage them slowly. His lips come at me again, this time, sucking my lips and adding tongue. His hands are so perfectly groping me that it feels like he's been practicing.

He takes his hand and trails it down my waist, slipping under my thong and making circles in my clit. As time goes on, he presses harder and harder, until I feel like I'm on a rollercoaster drop.

"Your so quiet." He snickered, pushing harder and harder.

His words jinxed my inaudible moans. They set me free, allowing me to yell out my pleasure.

"Ahh~ Jellal!!" I cried out, burying my fist into the ground and arching my back.

As he backed away, I took a moment to catch my breath, and close my eyes. I could hear buzzing in my ear and the shuffling of his feet. The sun was dipping into the horizon now that I look up, and the air is cooler.

Then my ears catch the metal of his belt being undone, and tossed on the ground. The pulling off of his pants. He stretches over me and pushes my legs apart. I bite my lip, watching him enter his size into me gently.