Fate Decides

chapter 13

Laxus got off the train carrying a passed out Cana, nodding to the others he built up a bit of magic and ported to his house, too damn tired to bother with the walk. Cana didn't even stir. They had been all over the northern areas all around Rose Garden, Dawn City, it had been a hell of a job getting those three couples back together but they had done it.

Cana had cried when Eros had told them the debt was paid and he couldn't blame her. She been wracked with guilt over the whole thing the entire time, worrying about Lucy and her group down in Hargeon, Panicking about Juvia and Gray and Erza.

The whole thing with Erza and Jellal was a hell of a shock. Gramps had told him Crime Sorciere had joined Fairy Tail and was now a group within the big prosperous guild.

On top of that, Jellal and Erza were officially together, Laxus shook his head, carrying Cana into the house and kicking the door shut behind him he took her to their bedroom and laid her on the bed, pulling off her shoes and covering her before he went and changed into sleep pants and crawled in beside her.

She made a soft sound that made his heart jump in his chest, sliding against him and he smiled, pulling her on top of him.

She liked sleeping right on top of him and he was surprised it didn't bother him, in fact, he'd come to like it. Rubbing her back he stretched and arm up behind his head and drew a deep breath trying to unwind so he could sleep.

Usually Cana being asleep calmed him because her whole aura settled into this peaceful hum when she slept. She wasn't doing it right then though, probably because getting carried in and settled had disturbed her a bit.

He laid quietly and waited for it, knowing it would lull him to sleep because it always did. She moved slightly, adjusting so she was comfortable and her legs fell down sliding down either side of him. It brought her center into contact with his groin and he felt fire stir, his heart jumping up in speed.

Frowning he pressed his teeth together firmly as his member stirred to life, no damn it, he was tired and his mate was asleep. He resolved himself to ignore it, it would go all relax when he finally fell asleep, once Cana started that soft humming.

God she felt so good too, smelled like a fine brandy, tangy with a hint of sweetness. She tasted that way too. He'd never been a brandy drinker, preferring a good whisky or bourbon but Cana had brought out an appreciation for brandy in him.

He tried to move a little, not wanting to disturb her but she kept moving little bits as she settled and it was about to drive him nuts.

If she kept it up he'd fucking wake her up by putting his dick into her and then wear then both out so they would sleep. She'd do more than just hum then he smirked.

That's when his tired, overworked head finally realized what was happening. She was moving, tilting her hips and rocking that luscious body against him, just the slightest bit, barely noticeable, but with a definite slow almost imperceptible rhythm.

He suppressed a smirk then, evening out his breathing, stilling himself, slowing his heart rate. The only thing he didn't have full reign over was his damn cock but he could even play that off for the moment.

He started faintly mirroring her, the hand on her back slid when he heaved a big sigh and yawned, when he stretched his hand slid to her ass and cupped it, his long fingers able to reach a spot he knew would get her going.

She hummed then, stretching her body, grinding herself fully against him and damn near pulling a moan out of him at the delicious friction, one of her hands slid up to his shoulder, the other was now resting on his abdomen and he felt a finger faintly tracing the muscle there absently.