Mating Fever - Fairy Tail Lemon

NEED (Jerza 🍋)

NEED YOU

ERZA

Erza Scarlet knew she had hit the nerve when Jellal pulled away from the window and stomped towards her. His eyes were glazed over.

He was against her in less than five steps. One hand wrapped around her back and the other slid behind her thigh.

In one swift motion, he lifted her onto the table. Pressing her against him, he aggressivly sealed his mouth on hers.
She gasped as he devoured her mouth, hungrily.
He was driven by pure passion. And he wanted her. He wanted her so bad.

And she'd give it to him.

Erza grabbed his collar, pulling him against her. Pushing him closer by the hair with her other hand, she kissed him back with the same hunger.
Biting her lip, he demanded her to open up. Wanting more of him, she gladly obliged. Their tongues battled for dominance. Both of them wanting to take the lead, neither were ready to let the other explore.

Jellal ran his hand over her thigh, sliding it to her behind. He squeezed, making her gasp. Taking full advantage of the opportunity he took over her mouth. Running his tongue on the roof of her mouth, she moaned into his mouth.
Her hands grabbing by his hair, she pushed him into her mouth. She wanted more of him. She wanted all of him.

His hands travelled up her body. Digging it into the collar of her armour, he broke the kiss long enough to rip the metal plate off her, along with her shirt, leaving her in her bra.

"Je-Jellal-", Erza gasped.

"Damn, you're hot!", he smirked, before smashing his lips over hers again.

"Mmm...", she moaned.
He began kissing her jaw and kissed his way down her neck. He explored her neck with his teeth, tongue and lips.

As he kissed over her sweet spot, she moaned, arching back.
She felt him smirking against her skin, "You really like this, don't you?"

He licked her neck. Then nipped. Before, latching onto her sweet spot and sucking.

"Ahh...J-Jellal..."

Mouth still glued to her neck, Jellal's hands slid under her skirt.

"Aaahhhh....", she gasped as his fingers brushed her womanhood, through her underwear.

He's teasing me.

And he's enjoying this.

Grabbing his wrist, she pulled his hand out of her skirt.

"Erz-", he looked up, frustrated, only for her to seal her mouth over his.

She kissed him slowly, passionately. Like they had all the time in the world.
Biting his bottom lip, pulling it down and pushing her tongue in.
He didn't fight her, this time.

He wanted this.

She explored his mouth, not missing a spot.

He let out light moans, occasionally.

"I'm not the only one liking this, am I?", she teased.

Once she'd touched every corner of his mouth, she pulled back.
He was staring at her, panting. Suddenly aware of what he had done. What they had done.

"Erza, I...", he trailed off, not sure what to say.

"Say you're Sorry and I'll behead you", she warned.

"I love you"

Erza's eyes widened.
Of all the things she expected him to say, this was not one of them.