Fairytail x Reader Lemons + Fluff

Dom!Mystogan Part 1

Lemon
Curse AU
(I mean completely dominate)
This is kinda like those kinky dom×sub
By the way my commentary is off the charts in this.
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You and Mystogan have always been very close, ever since you were born. Being only one year apart, it was easy for you two to get along. You two had taken baths together, showered together, cooked together, danced together. He admired you, as much as you admired him.

But, once hormones started kicking in, clothes came with. You still did everything together, besides bathing. Yet when you two for older, a short game of strip poker broke the barrier. And once again, you did everything together. And when you two started developing feelings with each other, you just continued with the task.

But you two knew why it couldn't work out, at least you did, Mystogan pleaded relentlessly that it was no deal. When you were fifteen years old, you were cursed by some one. He made it almost impossible for you to handle pleasure. (A creepy guy who wanted you all to himself) Your body would always jerk or spasm away, or your hand would shoot down to try and move anything that was creating any type of pleasure. Mystogan knew of this, and did care for a strictly romantic no sex relationship.

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Y/N P.o.v.

I was laid on the couch, arms stretched out, draping over the side of the chair. A blanket was pooled at my lap, covering one of my most private areas, which I was thinking of taking off. I was completely naked, so Mystogan could see everything. His elbows were propped on me, one on my stomach, the other on my thigh. A controller was laid in his hand, and I could see his facial expressions as he played. Eyebrows scrunching together, jaw clenched, and the casual glance my way.

His weight shifted onto my forbidden cave of unnatural pleasure, and I tensed, him not quite noticing. He sunk down into me, his spine rubbing against my clit. I whined, snapping my hips to the side, he fell off me and digitally died. His head flew towards me, and glared, I whined once again, turning to the side and feeling guilty.

"Are you sure you don't wanna try anything?" He purred, my eyebrows creased, wondering why he was even suggesting such a stupid suggestion. "Idiot." I blushed, wondering if he could break this curse. I shook my head rapidly, causing a knowing smirk from the guy beside me.

Mystogan's tongue shot out, picking my shoulder blade for his undeniably attractive movements. I shivered, pulling the blanket over me. "Give into me; Mon Amour." He whispered against my shoulder. "M-Maybe we could try..." I whispered, turning over and smiling nervously at him. He grinned, moving to where he was towering possessively over me.

"Do you know how long I've been wanting to touch you..." He muttered, his hands wandering to his discarded shirt. "Do you trust me?" I nodded, instantly regretting everything as he tied my hands together and around his neck. "W-What are you doing?" "I'll make sure this dumb curse is gone..."

(Haha this is so cheesy... Lets continue)

"I just need you to let me do it." He smiled, looking into your eyes. "I trust you." He nodded, leaning down and taking one of your nipples into his mouth, immediately drawing small moans out of your mouth.

He nibbled at your small buds, trying to draw out every moan he could. You let out a weak whine as he stopped, leaning up to kiss your lips.

You felt his right hand move from your hip to your clit where he played.

"Mystogan!" You moaned as he inserted one of his fingers, your eyes widened as he hit your spot and your hips bucked away.

"God..." Mystogan grunted as your nails clawed the back you could reach. Almost on their own, our hips tried to get away although your head didn't want it it to stop.

And so he stopped, sitting up to grab your curves and pull you up with him and onto his lap. He groaned as he slid into you, you whining in pleasure. "Fuck..." He muttered, reaching up and ripping the shirt off your hands. You moaned, leaning your head into the crook of his neck.

He let out small grunts and growls, making you blush a harsher red than what already colored your face.

Lacing your fingers through his blue hair, you let out the most satisfied moan you could muster. You felt so loved as he gripped your hips, thrusting into you as hard as he could.

"Mystogan..." You drew out, lazily kissing around his face. "What mon amour?" You whined, finally kissing his lips.

He is loving this.

He is loving you.

"I love you..." You moaned out, eyes widening as he stopped.

"God.." He growled, laying you on the couch once again. He placed his hands on your thighs, lifting your legs up to place them on his shoulders, hitting a new, deeper place.

You moaned louder, arching your back and covering your face with your forearms as Mystogan bit your neck and shoulders.

"I hate you and your stupid I love you's," Mystogan grunted. "I hate the way your eyes sparkle and the way your hair falls." You moaned in response, clawing at his back. "I fucking hate the way your voice sounds when you moan my name." He growled. "God I love you too... So much it's ridiculous."

(Obviously he ment the opposite.)

"I-I think I'm close..." You stuttered, biting his neck. "You better be." He replied, moving down to rub your clit once again. "I'm going to cum." Mustogan frowned, placing his head in the crook of your neck as you moaned loudly, trying to push his hands away out of instinct.

"Oh..." You cried out, tears forming in your eyes as a foriegn knot seemed to burst in your stomach. Your whole body seemed to spasm, Mystogan stared at you in admiration. And finally he came inside you, groaning your name.

He placed a sweet kiss on your lips before standing you and pulling out of you. You sighed in pleasure, eyeing him as he got up and walked away. "Mystogan?" You called, too exhausted to stand up. "Hmm?" You heard frkm behind you.

"Where are you going?" You asked, cuddling into the sofa.

"Just stay there for a second mon amour." You shivered at the nickname, hearing water run and quickly he came back with a rag that he cleaned you up with.

Mystogan smiled at you as he picked you up bridal style.

"I love you too Y/N. Everything about you." He complimented, kissing your forehead as he felt you draw squares on his chest. "I love you too." You replied, feeling him set you down and place a pair of his swratpants on your legs and get in bed with you.

You curled up against his chest, nuzzling his side and covering the two of you with the comforter. "Thank you..." You muttered, hearing him chuckle lightly at your comment.

"My pleasure.

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I LOVE THIS SO MUCH. By the way this is the longest lemon I've ever written and I explored a bit. And I'd be DOWN to do a part two. I'd only need 5-10 requests minimum because I really wanna do it.
Unedited for now

Word Count: 1243