golden

limey lemons

so this chapter is rated M. Its super limey not quite to the lemon point but limey so i highly suggest you do not read if you are under age.

all rights go to Hiro Mashima

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Instantly he felt cold. His lips, cracked. His throat, dry. He couldn't produce a single word. And it was all because of love.

He didn't 'love.' It was a vow.

A vow sealed by death itself.Everything he had held dear had all disappeared because of love. Yet, they had appeared because of it.

Erza was here. She was here because of love.

He hated love.

But at this moment he had absolutley loved love, for bringing her to him.

Her eyes sparkled with hope. Something he did not own anymore. Her lips, slightly glazed from their previous actions.

"Do you love me Jellal?" She spoke once more, her eyes desperate for his answer. Yet, confident in him. Her facial expression held so much faith.She was relying on him.She wanted to be saved, needed to be saved.

"Yes, I love you, Erza." His voice came out more confident than expected.And that was all the push she needed. She brought her hands to his face, cupping his cheeks.

"Thank you."

He rather roughly crashed his lips against her own. His desperation at a new personal low. He was desperate for her. He ran his fingers through her silky smooth hair. Burying his face into it. She, on the other hand had been no different. Desperate for the feel of his skin she dug her fingers into his shirt, giving her the bold feel of his well toned stomach. He fingers slowly left her hair and travelled lower. Running out of air the two broke the kiss. He latched his lips onto the softer part of her slender neck, Marking her as his. A gasp escaped her throat at the sudden action. Her eyes fluttering shut. His hands travelled lower groping her right breast, the other rest still upon her knee.

"Jellal." She whispered, his eyes focused on her lips alone. His golden gleam in his eyes had been replaced with lust, this had not gone unnoticed by Erza. He quickly peeled her dress off with ease.

Growling with hunger, enjoying the sight before him. She averted her gaze. Anywhere but his eyes, tucking her legs into her chest, using her arms to sheild her bust in a protective stance.

"Now, now, no need to be shy, I think you look lovely." He spoke, urging her to feel more comfort.He gave her a gentle shove, allowing her to collapse onto the bed, bracing his arms on either side of her. He smoothly slid off what could hardly be called a bra, revealing rosy pink buds.

"Is your underwear always this fancy?" He questioned feeling the southern part of him growing tight against his pants.

"Only with you."He grinned at her cute response. He tongued her nipple, sucking on it as if it were a lollipop. Teasing it too no end, until it stood erect.

"Ah-! S-stop! Jellal!" She moaned, his name on her lips enticing him even more.He soon gave the same treatment to the other nipple, his other hand gliding down the soft skin of her thigh, drawing random images on the inside of her thigh. She chewed on her lip roughly before switching their places. Postioning herself on top of him. Straddling him. The feel of his boner rubbing against her had felt too good to be true.

"Shit..Erza." he growled, losing himself, as she rocked her pelvis back and forth.

"Is this your first time?" He questioned, praying for a 'yes'.