Chapter Twenty One - A New Normal

Ikaruga kept her spine stiff and straight as her new master spoke to the very same people she had been trying to kill what felt like moments ago, and the employer who had told her to do so. The group as a whole seemed to have commisserated - to come back together in the arms of friendship, despite the unfortunate events leading to their meeting one another again.

"I... am truly sorry. What I did to you, to everyone, was unforgivable," Jellal said, his head hung low. "I was tricked, manipulated, but that's no excuse."

"We were all tricked, big bro," Sho told him, his expression grim. "I didn't even have a magic voice in my head, and I fell for... everything."

"Myaaa! You let me have a nice kitty room, the old cult never did that," Millianna told him.

"Jellal," Erza said, her voice solemn, carrying with it an intenseness, a power, that radiated out and forced everyone to look her way. "The last time I saw you, before you heard the voice of this false Zeref, do you remember what you were doing?" Jellal turned to her, and it wasn't clear if he did. "You were trying to save me from torture, and got yourself... tortured in the process. Before that, you took the blame for our escape attempt. That is the Jellal I know. The Jellal I knew. Even when you were tricked into this... evil plot, you wanted to bring your friends along with you, to enjoy whatever goal you had in mind. You treated them kindly. They did not live under some cruel whip, even if the reason they worked was all a lie. That is who you truly are, not this malicious, alien influence on your mind."

"I... thank you, Erza," Jellal said, with a look that said he was still lost, even with her support. Some people simply could not manage to gather their senses no matter what was done. What a waste. He had been so grimly certain what felt like mere moments ago.

"If the Magic Council doesn't arrest you... I would like to offer you membership in the Fairy Tail guild. I would like to offer all of you that," Erza said, arms spread wide. "Our family has been apart too long." She smiled, a radiant, genteel thing, befitting a queen. "Let's never let that happen again."

For whatever reason, the group decided to mob Erza in a group hug, and she wrapped them in a bear hug of her own right back. It rather ruined the queenly affect she had been managing before.

* * *

When they finally arrived back in Magnolia, the home town of both her new master and the woman who had so completely bested and humiliated her, Ikaruga was quickly and quietly taken to his home. "You are to keep a low profile, due to your history as a member of a dark guild," Erza explained, her voice sharp. "If you harm Lee in any way, I will hunt you down to the ends of the world, so do not try it." There was a steel in her voice that left no ambiguity as to the seriousness of her intentions, and Ikaruga nodded.

"I have no intention to do so. I will serve Lee to the best of my abilities, without flaw or malice."

"See that you do," Erza said.

"Speaking of serving me," her new master said, and instantly her attention snapped up to the man in question, ready to do whatever it is that he should wish. "Let us retire to the bedroom."

"Yes, master," she said, beginning to follow after.

Erza had started to walk as well, then suddenly paused. "Were you speaking to Ikaruga or myself, Lee?" She asked, her voice having just a hint of girlish uncertainty.

"I was speaking to both of you," he explained, and Erza smiled brightly at that. Soon, the three of them were in the bedroom. Ikaruga stood stock straight and prepared for her new master's orders. Erza stood beside her, rather less firm in her posture, a certain light in her eyes as Lee looked at both women. Erza then used her Requip magic to suddenly render herself naked, earning a smile and appreciative look from Lee, whose head tilted up and down, his eyes hidden behind his sunglasses - but there was no doubt he was eyeing up her naked body. Ikaruga retained her posture. She was too disciplined to simply strip herself naked without orders, even if that appeared to be what Lee enjoyed. "Ikaruga," he said, making her eyes fall on his face instantly. "Prostrate yourself before me."

"As you wish, master," she said, kneeling down on the ground, then pressing her head to the floor in front of him. "Is this what you wished?"

"It most certainly is. Do not move from that position until I order you to," he said, and she could feel his lust-filled gaze on her body. Unlike Erza, she was still clothed, but this position was still quite exposed. She could feel a certain slickness grow in between her thighs. This man clearly stood tall over Erza Scarlet, a woman so powerful she had defeated Ikaruga in a single blow. On both an instinctive and rational level, she perceived him as the most powerful person in the room, and Ikaruga was finding that being ordered around by one so mighty as he inspired certain delightful feelings in her body.

There was a long, pregnant silence, as if Lee was deciding exactly what to do with his naked lover and his kneeling servant. She had little doubt she would be expected to maintain this position as he made love to Scarlet. Perhaps he would even arrange their bodies so that his seed, or her juices, fell upon Ikaruga herself. She would not avoid such a thing if that was the fate her new master wished for her.

As it turned out, it was not. He simply walked around behind her, pushing up her kimono, revealing her thighs. For some reason her sex seemed suddenly bare, and she could feel the air as it brushed across her lower lips, now revealed. She was quite certain she had placed another pair of underwear on, after whatever mishap accompanied her defeat by Scarlet and rid her of them, but now they were gone once more. She was naked, her sex exposed, no doubt glistening wet. She could only swallow in anticipation, her new master taking his time.

"You may dominate her as well, Erza," he said, and her mind began to spin quietly, preparing herself to be used by another woman for her master's pleasure. Scarlet would be allowed to dominate her, so she must remember to obey whatever commands Scarlet may give, so long as they did not conflict with her new master's commands.

Two things came almost simultaneously: first, the thrust of Lee's cock into her exposed sex, that turgid thing filling her up in a heartbeat, making her whole body shudder as she simply gasped in pleasure, head automatically tilting up. In response came one powerful foot less than a second later, simply stomping on her face, pushing her brow back against the cool wood floor with a sharpness of force that may have left an impression in the wood itself. It was no less than she deserved, of course. Her new master had not told her to lift up her head, yet she had done so.

For a few moments afterwards, the room was nearly silent, only the mechanical noises of her new master's cock inside her, the wet squelches as he plowed his length deep inside her again and again, filling the air. It was Scarlet who broke the silence. "Did your master tell you to raise your head?" Her voice was cold, no hint of the warmth she had shown when Lee had been eyeing her up remaining in it.

"No, Scarlet," Ikaruga replied, and she felt Lee's pace inside her quicken, becoming more forceful now that she had fully accepted the other woman's domination. She understood hiss silent command by that simple motion: submit to her as if she were me. It made sense. She was certainly higher on the hierarchy than Ikaruga, after all.

"Then apologize to your master for disobeying him!" Scarlet practically roared the words out, grinding her foot against the back of Ikaruga's head.

"I'm, sorry, Master," she managed to get out, in the midst of those furious thrusts of his - and a moment later she came, no doubt some intentional timing on her new master's part, silently explaining that her pleasure was conditional on ensuring that Scarlet was happy with her. As her body spasmed beneath him, she simply closed her eyes, becoming nothing but a passive receptacle for her master's cock, as was her new role in life that she understood quite well. If and when her master wished more, he or Scarlet would order her into a new position, or to participate: as it was, she was performing her duty as a servant by remaining still as her master fucked her and Scarlet ground her foot down on her.

"You are going to behave yourself properly now that you are Lee's servant. If I hear otherwise, then I will be extremely cross with you. Is that understood?" Ikaruga tried to nod, but could not manage, with the force Scarlet brought down on her head. "I cannot hear you."

"I understand! I am a lowly worm, not fit to polish Master's shoes with my tongue! I will do everything that I can to please him in any way I can!" The words spilled out of her in a gush, feeling half like the overly self-debasing words that some of her targets would say before she killed them, and half like some wild emotive burst of sincere feeling. Whatever it was, it clearly pleased her master, as he increased his pace inside her, furiously thrusting away, his balls slapping at her clitoris, sending little sparks of pleasure through her whole body.

* * *

The experience of fucking Ikaruga like this was an unexpectedly obscene delight. I had gotten the vibe that I should let Erza loose, and she had gone farther than I could ever have expected. Gone was the cute masochist who blushed and fidgeted when she watched me fuck other woman. Now the stern disciplinarian was the one being manifested in the bedroom, staring down at Ikaruga with a look of disdain and contempt as I furiously fucked away. Having heard Ikaruga offer up such lewd words to encourage me further, I could hardly be confused: both women loved every single second of this experience, as if their bodies and minds had been fine-tuned to fit together in precisely this configuration.

One of my fingers gently played with and teased at Ikaruga's clit; the other simply stroked and groped her ass. It wasn't as full as Erza's, but it wasn't Erza I was fucking right then, so I paid all my attention to Ikaruga. Erza's expression had just the hints of arousal at the edges: this was half work, half play, to her, something simultaneously sexual and serious. She wasn't the panting, squirming woman she became when I normally forced her to sit there watching, and it was incredibly sexy, seeing the way she behaved like a boot camp instructor to the other woman, occasionally forcing her to speak up, to offer some degrading words of her own invention.

"What are you, Ikaruga?"

"A lowly, pitiful being, suited only for sex with my master, Scarlet!"

"How do you feel, Ikaruga?"

"Far better than I ever have before being graced with my master's cock, Scarlet!"

On and on she went. I couldn't help but notice that Ikaruga had quietly started to call Erza "Scarlet" instead of by her first name.

It ultimately proved too sexy for me, and soon enough I was unloading in Ikaruga's cunt mere seconds after she had gotten done declaring that she was nothing but my personal masturbation aid, that her only purpose for continued existence was for me to relieve myself sexually. The two bounced off each other ridiculously well, either's particular foibles encouraging the other's.

When I pulled out of Ikaruga, I turned my attention to Erza, who blushed slightly as she saw my cock twitching in the open air, ready for her. Gone was the overconfident drill sergeant, back was my Erza: sweet and friendly and shy and cute and dorky in all her particular ways. I couldn't help but smile as I took her to the bed and railed her to high heaven.

I don't think Ikaruga raised her head even once, the entire time.

* * *

"Myaa! Kitty!" Millianna declared as she saw the small white cat that sat in Lee's arms. It gingerly raised its head, looking her way with brief curiosity, then nestling its face back in the crook of Lee's arm. "Can I have the kitty, Lee?" She asked, bouncing on her feet.

"It is meant to be yours," Lee agreed, easily. "Though, I do not think it will much like leaving the city..."

Oh no! She had been planning to go with Jellal, Simon, Sho, and Wally, on their quest to find and take down dark guilds! It was kind of weird, but Jellal didn't seem that different from how he had before he'd realized he shouldn't be evil any more. Millianna could only attribute it to the fact that Jellal had been trying to be good, even back then! They'd all joined the Fairy Tail guild, but they'd been ready to ship off indefinitely almost immediately. She could either have the kitty, or go with her old friends...

Well, Erza would be here either way, which meant she'd have at least one old friend! And one she hadn't spend the past decade hanging out with! There was so much to catch up on! And Lee was cute like a kitty too! So, kitty it was!

"Myaa! I'll stay! I'll stay! What's his name?" Millianna asked excitedly as she reached out for the cat in question. Lee gently, languidly shifted it into her arms, scarcely even disturbing the cute kitty in the process. She resisted the urge to just wrap it in a really big hug, since she thought it might not like that! (If it did turn out to be into big hugs, she could make it up, with interest!)

"He does not have a name, but you may call him as you like."

"Myaaa..." A bit of drool escaped the cat's mouth as it laid in her arms, and she thought it was like a sign. "I know! I'll call him Leaks!" It sounded like a really kitty-ish name for some reason, and it fit really well, too!

Lee's lips tightened on his face for a moment before he smiled. "You may name him as you like, but that might be confusing."

"Myaaa, how?"

"...never you mind, Millianna."

"Alright!" She started to skip away, headed back for her apartment, which she was probably going to wind up staying in longer than she'd expected at first. The guys would understand!

* * *

Juvia had been extremely successful in uncovering Ultear's conspiracy with the aid of Lucy, Levy, Gray, and Natsu. She thought that Lucy might try to seduce her beloved Lee if she had been left alone with him, despite the girl's strenuous protestations to the contrary, so she was glad that Lucy had been unable to do so. The only failure had been Ultear's escape from the Magic Council's custody when they had - with the aid of Siegrain - managed to prove her involvement. She felt very bad about that, since her beloved Lee had asked her to help take care of it, but this was only partway taken care of!

She would just have to plead for her beloved Lee's forgiveness now that she had finally made her way home, and stood in front of their house together, the home that they had made for themselves, the home that (any day now!) would have a baby crying out from inside with joy, when she finally got pregnant and had her first of hopefully very many babies. She knocked on the door, hands clasped before her, ready to offer all the most sincere apologies she could and hope for her beloved Lee's love to rule the day.

A strange woman opened it, one with pink hair and two paired beauty marks. "Who are you and what have you done with my beloved Lee?!" She demanded, immediately preparing for battle. She had a sword! She had probably broken in here to attack and kidnap him. Was he alright? She would kill this ruffian if he was not alright!

"I am Ikaruga. I have pledged my loyalty to serve Lee," the woman said, gently bowing. "He saved my life, believing I could become a better person, so I swore to serve him. You are Juvia, yes? He is inside," she explained, opening the door wide.

"Lee! My beloved Lee, where are you?!" Juvia cried out, rushing inside, heedless of the danger. Even if this ruffian attacked her, her body was as formless as water, no blade could cut her.

"Ah! It is good to see you once more, my dear Juvia," came the voice of her beloved Lee, making her heart finally settle in her chest as he appeared, unharmed, before her. She immediately rushed forward to him, desperately wrapping him in her arms, holding herself close to him. Hearing his breath, feeling his heart beating gently in his chest, the faint thump-thump that marked him as alive, as her beloved Lee, was wondrous, as she held him so tightly that she could hardly stand it.

"Oh, my beloved Lee, when this strange ruffian answered the door, I worried that she had done something terrible to you. Fortunately, it seems she truly is simply your employee." And not another lover he had taken on! He had plenty enough already, with her, and Levy, and Konata, and Erza! Even she should be enough for him but her beloved Lee's heart was simply too big, so he allowed these other, extraneous women to attract his attention! (Though in the case of Erza she was obviously more attractive, and in the case of Konata she was an older acquaintance... no, she shouldn't think like this! Her beloved Lee promised her that he would never leave her!)

"She is my servant now, and swore herself to my service for the rest of her life. I heard from Jellal that all went well on your end. I can only hope that is true."

"It isn't! Oh, my beloved Lee, I am so sorry, but we failed to capture Ultear, and she escaped! She has been removed from her position on the magic council, and they did not fire the Etherion, but I failed you!"

"You have not failed me, my dear Juvia. Ultear was a very powerful dark wizard. I am sure we shall see her again, and have the chance to capture her once more." He held her close, and she sighed gently against him, relaxing at last completely, simply letting her body mold itself to his.

"Oh, my beloved Lee, you are so kind..." Juvia breathed out. Then she suddenly remembered what the two had been doing before that hussy Konata had interrupted them. (Even if it was for a good reason.) The thought excited her, imagining her beloved Lee sharing with her some special, secret desire of his, that even he found embarrassing. "Ah! Remember when we were making love, and you said there was something you wanted to do?" She asked, eyes big.

"Yes."

"Can we do it now, please, my beloved Lee! I love to please you!"

Lee gave one quick glance to Ikaruga, then simply hefted Juvia up, carrying her to his bedroom in his arms, letting her kiss at his neck, his throat, his chest. Soon enough the two of them were alone, the door closed behind them. "It is simple, but I fear it may emotionally tax you to do." She nodded rapidly, happily, imagining what strange, wondrous things he might be planning to inflict on her. "It is a roleplaying scenario - you will pretend that our relationship is not one of loving affection, but instead, that you love another man."

"I could never love another man! You are the only one for me!" She explained, with an instantaneous energy. Was this some sort of test?

"I know that, my dear Juvia," he said, tenderly kissing her forehead. "I trust you to never cheat on me." She smiled at those words. "But in this imaginary scenario, you love another man, and I am stealing you away from him."

"I don't understand," she said, truly noncomprehending. Why would he not want her to love him? Was her love not good enough?

"It is simple. You will say things like, 'Your cock is so much better than Gray's,' - Gray shall be our false lover for you - or 'I am sorry that I ever even tried to love Gray, when I could have had you instead!' Things of that nature. You will be loudly declaring, over and over again, that I am the much superior lover to Gray, in every manner imaginable, but you will do it all in the make-believe world where you once were Gray's lover, and once falsely thought he was your true love."

Oh, that was so terrible a fantasy! A fantasy where she did not love her beloved Lee from the moment she set eyes upon him? Where their status as soulmates was not confirmed as his lips met hers? Her beloved Lee had such a dark heart, that he could fantasize about such things. Perhaps he had low self-esteem! That would explain why he wanted to make sure that she complimented him constantly! "I understand, my beloved Lee-" he put his fingers to her lips, silencing her.

"When I remove my cock from my pants, what will you say?"

"Do you want me to fellate you, or sex?" She suggested, completely unsure what the correct answer was.

"No. You will say something like, 'It's so much bigger than Gray's.' And then, if you do kiss it or lick it, you will add that it tastes better. Now, what will you do if I start rubbing my cock against your face?"

"Start rubbing my face back against your cock!" She declared confidently, but by the look on her beloved Lee's face, that wasn't all she needed to do. She was sure this would take a while.

* * *

After a lot of coaching, Juvia appeared to at last understand, and was excited to fulfill my fantasy. I began stripping her naked, stealing away her clothes in a few birisk movements to reveal all that lovely, creamy, curvaceous, beautiful flesh, her full breasts rising and falling with each breath she took, her eyes wandering my own body freely. I rolled my shoulders and then removed my pants, letting my hard cock emerge, it having not softened even once during the previous two hours in anticipation of this moment.

"Oh! It is so much larger than Gray's!" Juvia declared, raising her hand to her mouth with a look of shock and lust, or her best impression of one. "I am truly fortunate to be graced with such a wonderful cock, rather than Gray's tiny one," she added, looking up at me for approval. I moved atop her, smiling, and kissed her on the lips before lining my length up with her slick sex. "Oh, I am so hopeful that I did not get pregnant with Gray's child, so that I can instead become pregnant with your child!" She declared proudly, smiling brightly as she repeated her lines. I grasped her by the hips and slid inside in a long, slow movement. She cast her head back and sighed, her cheeks hot with arousal the whole while, my own lips kissing across her neck, down her shoulders, towards her breasts.

"You are such an attentive and caring lover, completely unlike Gray, who was selfish and incompetent!" She declared happily, moaning softly as one of my hands slid around, brushing through her blue bush to tease her sensitive clit, making her jerk in fits and starts as I rubbed against it. My excitement at her movements, at her behavior, at her responses, was ever growing, ever intensifying. "Oh! Gray could never have satisfied me like this in a thousand years, no matter how hard he tried!" Juvia declared, and I upped my pace in response to her lewd words, really enjoying them.

"That is true. I am far better than Gray, am I not?" She nodded quickly, her voice quavering as she tried and failed to speak, a little gurgle of assent all that came out. "My cock is superior to Gray's cock. My body is superior to Gray's body. My love is superior to Gray's love, that not right?"

"Oh, yes, so very right!" She declared, before an intense orgasm overtook her, her whole body squirming beneath me as she did. I kissed her on the lips, invading her mouth as well, tongue slithering as deep in as I could get. My hands left her clit, her breasts, no longer so focused on her own pleasure. The intensity of her words and the scenario had driven me quite past the brink of sense, and I began to furiously pound away, just fucking the beautiful, loving woman beneath me as she came buckets around my cock, her own legs wrapping around my waist.

When I felt her orgasm finally begin to subside, I broke off the kiss, admiring her red cheeks and blue hair, my length twitching inside her and threatening to explode at any moment - a tiny application of my own magic, and I was not nearly so close as I had been. I wanted to truly enjoy this, to relish in it. "You are far happier being my woman, than you ever were being Gray's woman, are you not?" She nodded rapidly. "Say it. Say that I am the best thing that has ever happened to you."

"You're the best thing that ever happened to me!" She squeaked a bit as I gave a sharp thrust alongside the last word. "So much better than Gray! I cannot believe that I ever foolishly thought that I loved him, when you are so much better! Let me show the whole world that I love you instead of Gray!" Each sentence was said with passion and sincerity, as she wiggled about beneath me, and I pushed myself still further, hearing her speak like that, just ramminga way at her tight, wet sex as she squirmed beneath me. "I hope my words please you! Making you happy is far more important than Gray's feelings, which I do not care about at all any longer!"

At that, I couldn't help myself - I came. I groaned as I did so, my seed splashing out inside her, and she shuddered in response, her own body quivering gently beneath mine as I simply bottomed out and let it all be emptied out inside her. She breathed out, her expression one lost in lust, one hand absently running along her taut stomach as she stared up at me. Her tongue flashed out across her lips, her eyes looking up at me with lewd affection. I almost felt bad as I quietly used my time manipulation magic to make my sperm go back to where it had been, but if I didn't, I'd have difficulty continuing to go, and of course she might get pregnant, and she was far too young for that.

I pulled out of her, sighing and sagging onto the bed, taking a brief moment to catch my breath. I didn't technically need to, given my time manipulation magic, but it was refreshing when I took the opportunity, the relaxation that ensued from genuine recovery much more satisfying than the simple puff-of-smoke vanishing act that I might otherwise have experienced.

It was probably a good thing that I did so, since Juvia rose from where she was laying after a good few seconds. "Your cock is so good," she said, almost salivating as she shifted in between my legs. "I hope my dutiful service means that I will get to enjoy it many times in the future. Gray was frequently far too tired to do so," she explained, and then she leaned down, her lips wrapping around my cockhead, and simply sliding down my whole length in a single elegant movement, her throat swelling to accommodate my cock. Her nose pressed into my pubes, her eyes looked up at me with warmth and desire, and saliva dribbled free from her mouth as she sucked on the hard length in her mouth, cheeks hollowing. Her tongue hungrily lapped at the underside of my cock, and I reached down, softly petting her, nonverbally telling her she was doing a good job.

We were in the roleplay scenario still, so... "My cock is far more delicious than Gray's, is it not?" She nodded around my length, twisting it around in her throat and making me groan in pleasure, hips bucking up into her face, balls slapping her chin softly as pleasure coursed through my whole body. "I am far kinder than him, as well. He forced you to languish in an agonizing wait for the mere chance to perform fellatio?" She nodded along with that, another pulse of pleasure accompanying the movement. "So long to pleasure his cock with your beautiful mouth, but it now truly belongs in its current position, wrapped around my length, does it not?"

To that question, she both nodded and hummed, her throat and mouth serving to provide an intense fellatio experience, saliva dripping free and splattering down onto the ground. Her tongue swished back and forth on the underside of my cock with the same eagerness of a puppy's tail. "That is my sweet and dutiful Juvia," I told her. "You belong here, pleasing me, not wasting your time with another man." She nodded more rapidly at that, her mouth a bit sloppy, saliva spewing out spit along her chin as she stared up at me to read my face for every single tiny little expression I might give.

I was the one who peeled her off, having begun to grow concerned she might simply asphyxiate herself upon my length. She popped off with a wet noise, more saliva escaping her mouth, splashing down onto her bare breasts as she looked up at me, expression half one of unvarnished worship, half one of concern that she had in some way displeased me. I simply kept my hand held to around her chin, forcing her to stare up at me as my length throbbed and twitched in the open air. She admirably started to speak again. "Oh, I truly love fellating you! It isn't like with Gray, where it was a chore! I would gladly do nothing but suck your cock every day, since it is so tasty, warm, hard, and wonderful!"

With a line such as that, I could not control myself - I simply jammed her whole mouth down my length, forcefully plugging her throat up in a moment, my length twitching in her throat, threatening to explode at any moment. Her eyes stared up at me, a lazy smile in them, as I simply ground her into my pelvis, holding her in place. If she were a more ordinary girl, perhaps she would begin to struggle or offer some sign of complaint, when the time began to stretch out into minutes, but not Juvia - Juvia proudly stared up at me all the while, even as her eyelids began to droop.

Tempting as it was to do otherwise, I did the right thing, peeling her up and off my cock. She panted and gasped, a bit of drool running over her lower lip as she stared up at me, genuinely salivating to continue her fellatio. It was an exquisite sight. "Do you think that fellating me is better than the best lovemaking that Gray ever managed, Juvia?"

She nodded rapidly - so rapidly, in fact, that she sent a bit of her spittle spraying around, splashing on my chest. "To feel your cock in my mouth is so much better than to feel the tiny, worthless cock of that loser Gray, who isn't even a real man, not like you!" She declared, in several ways borrowing from my earlier advice on lines to say, and it had exactly the intended effect, driving me to thrust my length into her throat, filling it up entirely in a heartbeat. She gurgled wetly around my cock, her eyes widening in surprise - then a smile began to form in them, a certain giddy pride that she had managed to make me feel good, in an entirely unique way.

"That is correct. I am far, far superior to your previous lover." She nodded around my dick enthusiastically, bits of spittle escaping her mouth and dribbling down onto the bed beneath us as she did so, and she hummed excitedly as well, serving to vibrate my cock in her throat. It was truly a wonderful moment, one of absolutely exquisite pleasure, and I couldn't help myself but come, spraying hot seed straight down her throat quite quickly, fingers clenching at the back of her head. When I was completely spent, I removed my hand, letting her peel off, though she smiled brightly up at me.

* * *

Her beloved Lee truly loved this entire "roleplaying scenario" he had created! Juvia had some difficulty with really getting into character - how could she possibly love Gray, who was obviously far inferior to her beloved Lee, after all? - but she had forced herself to do so, for the sake of her beloved Lee, and she had seemingly succeeded with flying colors! He was so eager, he was coming so quickly, too! This was the first time since they'd first made love that he had placed his cock inside her and orgasmed more times than she had herself, it was really amazing and she wanted to keep going, to show her beloved Lee that she would do absolutely anything for him!

She slapped the cock against her cheek, trying to think of the best line to say as his spit-slick length smeared against her face. "Oh, your cock tastes so much better than Gray's tiny, worthless, useless, pathetic, unlovable cock! I love it so much more! And I love you so much more! I'm so happy that I am your woman instead of his, thank you so much!" She declared it with gusto, his thick cock twitching against her features as she spoke, and she couldn't help but smile at the responsiveness he had to such words! She barely even knew that Gray person, but if it satisfied her beloved Lee so much, she would mention his inferiority every time they made love!

She hungrily dove back down his length, humming as she slid it all the way deep inside her throat, making it twitch and throb with a need to burst once more. It could burst as many times as he liked! When he started asking her questions about how much better he was than Gray, she gladly nodded and hummed in the affirmative. He was so much better than Gray, after all! How could anyone possibly compare to her beloved Lee? They couldn't! Her beloved Lee was perfect in every way!

She wound up sucking his cock for hours, her beloved Lee letting her do so, only occasionally making her stop so she could tell him things about how he was a clearly superior lover to Gray, which she did with gusto and as much inventiveness as she could manage!

* * *

Gray lay down in his bed, another sneeze escaping his nose. Lucy evaded the attack, but then reached down towards his forehead. "You don't have a fever," Lucy said, her lips squirming on her face in confusion.

"I don't feel bad other than the sneezing," he said.

"Maybe it's allergies?" Lucy suggested. She couldn't think of much else it could be, after all. "Or maybe it's because you keep taking your shirt off, you caught a cold," she continued, smiling at her own joke.

Another sneeze escaped the poor guy's throat, and she couldn't keep ribbing him any longer.