Erlu Oneshots

Prove Him Wrong (Pt. 2)*

"Wait, shouldn't you go warm up?"

"No."

"Erza- mm!"  Erza cuts Lucy off by pushing her lips on hers. She presses the cheerleader up against a row of lockers and nips at her bottom lip, asking for entrance. Lucy welcomes her in and Erza immediately dominates her mouth, leaving no corner untouched. Lucy moans and simply lets Erza search her mouth, gently encouraging her by caressing the intruding tongue with her own and running her hands into scarlet hair. She gasps as Erza slaps her hands onto her ass and digs her fingers into the supple flesh, through the short purple cheerleading skirt. Lucy throws her head back to properly be able to breath again but as soon as their mouths detach, Erza latches her mouth onto the skin at Lucy's neck and bites down. Lucy squeals and Erza growls, sucking hard when the fingers in her hair tighten. She lets go of her hold and leans back to look at the dark purple mark she left. She feels a shot of pleasure rush through her when she sees it, knowing that there's no way Lucy could cover it up in time for the game, along with the flushed face and panting chest of the woman.

"Erza I don't think we have time to- ah!"

Lucy is cut off once again as Erza uses her speed and strength to push up Lucy shirt and bra at the same time as she pushes the short skirt down enough so that she can get her hand in. She cups Lucy's mound through her wet panties and Lucy moans loudly.

Erza brings a mouth to one of Lucy's sensitive nipples and flicks over it with her tongue twice before covering it and sucking. She begins to use her other hand to tweak the other nipple and grinds her palm up into Lucy who jerks her hips down in response. "Shit- Erza~ nnmf!" Lucy brings up a hand to bite down on, muffling the sounds.

"You're so wet already, Lucy. Look, you've soaked through." Erza brings up her hand, ignoring Lucy's whimper of protest, and shows off her wet palm.

"Erza, please..." whispers Lucy.

"What was that? You're gonna have to be louder than that." says Erza. Lucy eyes widen as she realizes what Erza's doing. Her eyes glance over to the locker room door then back to a smirking Erza. Lucy inwardly grins. She gently pushes Erza and the redhead respectfully backs off. Lucy winks at her, receiving a confused look in return, before she slowly saunters over to the door, swaying her hips with the skirt falling off of her completely on the way there. She turns right before the door and raises a beckoning finger to the blushing quarterback. Erza actually jumps in surprise at her girlfriend's boldness. She couldn't actually be thinking...

'Let's give them a show.' mouths Lucy and Erza's mouth drops open. However, she quickly shakes off her surprise and it's replaced with determination. She strides over and pushes Lucy up against the door with a loud bang, immediately pressing her thigh to Lucy's center and grinding it up. Lucy moans louder than she normally would but no less real. "Shit, Erza more!"

Erza grins. So she wants to play it the fast way? Okay.

Erza removes her thigh and tugs down Lucy's underwear. With no warning, she presses her entire body against Lucy's and pushes two fingers into her.

"Erza!" gasps Lucy as she sets a fierce pace, bring them out and slamming them back in deep as fast as she can. Lucy grips onto her shoulders and tries to steady herself. Her head has been thrown back and she lets the string of curses and moans out without worrying about keeping quiet. Her body slams up against the door with each thrust and her legs shake, struggling to hold her up. Erza notices, grabs one leg and wraps it around her waist. Lucy's moans increase in volume as the new position allows Erza to hit deeper.

"Ah, ohhh agh, oh god Erza, s-so good!" Lucy grips at Erza's shoulder harder and curls her toes as she tries to fight off her quickly incoming orgasm. Erza would have none of that though as she starts to scissor her fingers whenever she pushes inside. Lucy's eyes roll back as Erza presses roughly at her g-spot and she lets out a long loud moan.

"ErrrrzAA!!! Oh- shhhii- gonna cum!"

Erza grunts as her body presses against Lucy's as hard as she can and bites into her neck. She slams into Lucy one last time and curls both fingers up, wiggling against the spot of flesh. Lucy lets out a large yelp before tensing up as her body spasms. She screams Erza's name as her release floods through her.

After a minute of recovery, Lucy is very thankful for Erza's body pressing up against her because her knees gave out.

Erza picks up Lucy, bridal style, and carries her to one of the benches. She grabs the discarded skirt on their way and sets Lucy down before she fixes the dazed blonds shirt and bra and then slipping on Lucy's underwear and skirt against, fixing them until they looked at least presentable. Then she brought her lips to Lucy's neck and gently kissed each mark she'd made before making her way to lips. The kissed slowly and gently before Erza parted and held out a hand. Lucy takes it and stands, taking a moment to steady herself. She smiles at Erza and kisses her again.

"Thank you. I'll get you back later tonight. Right now, you have a game to win." she says and Erza smiles back at her. Lucy offers her hand, which Erza takes.

"C'mon, I wanna go show off these marks to Sting."

They get to the door and open it to see a blushing, wide-eyed Sting standing there completely still. He jumps when the two girls walk out and stares at them, blushing harder.

"Uh- uhm... y-you... I... ahem" he stutters, finally breaking eye contact and looking down at the ground. Lucy giggles and he raised his gaze to see her wrapped around Erza's arm, smirking at him.

"Yeah, I've got a pretty capable trophy, dont I?" She says and Erza laughs a little before lightly smacking her butt. Lucy jumps and blushes a bit before turning and giving Erza a fierce kiss.

"Go get 'em, you beast." she says and Erza laughs, walking past Sting and onto the field. At the last second though, she turns around.

"Oh and Sting? You might want to adjust your pants if you get what I mean." Then she turns away. Sting whips his eyes down at his crotch and gives a quiet squeak of embarrassment before covering the bulge with his hands. Lucy smirks and goes to follow Erza.

"Hey, don't you have to be on the field right away?" she says as she passes Sting and smiles when she hears him curse heavily behind her. She goes to meet up with the other cheerleaders and they all smirk and give her amused looks but she doesn't care. She walks with her head held high, showing off the purple hickies that cover her neck.

Fairy Tail destroys Sabertooth that night, their quarterback severely lacking in concentration. From the sidelines, Lucy can see Erza smirking thorough it all and she shakes her head.

'Well, she did prove him wrong.' she thinks and cheers ever louder for her girlfriend, loving the way that Sting avoids any eye contact with either of them for the rest of the night.

A/N: So, I'm actually not sure how I feel about the way this is written but I'm too tired to rewrite it all so whatever. Enjoy!