Sunday morning was usually a day Cana set aside for recovering from the prior two days so she could take a job the following week.
Sometimes she stumbled from a strange bed and emerged onto the streets of Magnolia trying to get her bearings before heading home. This was not such a Sunday. She knew exactly where she was, she just wasn't sure she really believed it.
Laxus and the Raijinshu took almost entirely S-class and SS-Class missions, as a consequence, they brought home huge rewards and Laxus owned a large home just outside of the city.
It was odd having spent so much time with her friends and in her own cozy apartment, hearing everyone talk about struggling with rent and such to be laying in such a beautiful house, in a spacious bedroom, looking down in sheer amazement at a sleeping Dragon Slayer that she had just spent all night in bed with.
He wasn't a random hook up either, he was fucking Laxus Dreyar, grandson of the Guild Master, S-Class wizard and a man she had lost a good bit of drool over through the years she had been in the guild.
Laxus made a point of not getting involved with women in the guild, keeping his conquests to random women who couldn't potentially cry on his grandfathers shoulder.
Everyone knew that about him, and while the women, including Cana, liked to have fun and talk about the handsome man, nobody really held onto any delusions about actually landing him.
Yet here she was, laying on top of the sleeping man as if he were a body pillow. God he was built, muscle on muscle and she loved the tattoo...
She smiled, it didn't taste any different than the rest of him, but overall he was pretty damn tasty. God what a sad line that had been, but incredibly, it had fucking worked, holy hell had it ever worked.
They'd fucked like rabbits in the bath house until they were both just about unable to walk and he'd told her he wanted to see her again, and if she wanted to see him too, to come to his house.
He'd taken her to dinner and then back to his house and they'd been all over each other the whole night.
He seemed completely enthralled with how she smelled, she knew Dragon Slayers had heightened senses and things like that were a turn on for them but she hadn't even really put on perfume, though he kept mentioning it.
He must have asked her more than a dozen times what had happened, why were she and the other women acting "Like cats in heat." He'd said.
"You know, I have no idea what you're talking about..." Cana had told him and then she'd slid a hand down his belly and that had ended the conversation.
She'd learned the Lightning Slayer had just about inhumane stamina in bed and definitely knew his way around a woman. He'd met his match in Cana though, she was very comfortable with her body, with enjoying it, and, knew her way around a mans body.
Granted, she'd never had the pleasure of enjoying a God-like body like his before but the principles were the same, the differences were mostly in the reactions. His were stronger, and resulted in a hell of a lot more pleasure for her.
So she was laying on top of Laxus' naked body, her own still so tired from the nights activities it was a wonder she could move.
Her small movements and change in breathing seemed to be enough to bring the Dragon Slayer awake and she was facing those "eyes that could melt any woman." Damn she'd been so right about that.
He smirked up at her "Damn Cana, you smell even better than you did yesterday." He observed.
It was disturbing to him, her scent was driving him to utter distraction. She always smelled good, but now there was this heavy addition to her normal scent, it was so...intensely female.
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Fate Decides
RomanceCana asks the question of the women "Will you let Fate Decide?" And, after too many drinks, they agree and cast their fates to the cards. With a solar eclipse and Venus closer to Earthland than it's been in hundreds of years, what could go wrong?