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OPEN STARTER // SARAH STARK
“Were you really never planning on telling me that you were in the hospital?” The CEO went on to question. “It’s a damn good thing I work with SHIELD and therefore find out things sooner.” She sat down on the edge of the bed. “What did you do, and are you alright?”
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Cillian rolled his eyes shifting slightly to get at least a little more comfortable. "It's not that big of a deal." He says though the bandages wrapped around his torso would disagree with his statement. "I found a nest of Hydra, they decided they wanted to start a fight... and I finished it." A shrug raises his shoulders though a flicker of pain discolors the casual movement.
"I didn't want to worry you Sarah. It's just a few broken ribs, ill be up and about in a day or two." As a team leader of one of SHIELD's leading strike teams Cillian did warrant a protection detail but he had sent them away. To him they would only serve as a distraction and the fully loaded pistol under his pillow and his own superhuman strength would be enough protection.
OPEN STARTER // SARAH STARK
“Were you really never planning on telling me that you were in the hospital?” The CEO went on to question. “It’s a damn good thing I work with SHIELD and therefore find out things sooner.” She sat down on the edge of the bed. “What did you do, and are you alright?”
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"Alright, I just thought id let you know that im open to better suggestions if you have any." Cillian says kissing the top of her head again. Letting her move away Cillian walked over to the fridge and pulled out a salad. "Made just a few minuets ago." He says setting the container down on the counter. "Few more after that too if you want them for later."
"I'll ask her later then, I wanted to run out to pick up some things I forgot the other day when we were at the store. I'll swing by the guild, ask her and then get them. When do you want to do it? Today?" He asks reaching for his coffee.
"No, no, Erza is FINE, Cillian, I just think it'll go better if you ask her rather than me since we grew up together. She'd probably squeal and then people would just KNOW something was up."
Levy even sounded tired despite having only recently awoken. She slept a lot but that wasn't too horribly surprising all things considered. She was, after all, growing another person inside her tiny body. A tired smile would cross her face as she rested her head against his chest.
"Of course, Master would be the absolute last person we'd tell because the MOMENT he found out everyone would know."
She'd laugh and weakly deliver a small squeeze to him before pulling back. She wanted some tea, it always helped her wake up a bit, without actually doing anything to increase her energy levels. She'd also take water but she wanted something flavored that WASN'T coffee.
"Would you be willing to make me a fruit salad, Cillian? With all the fruits. All of them."
Obviously, he'd know she only meant 'fruits' as in the sweet ones, and not things CLASSIFIED as fruits, like tomatoes and avocados.
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Levy was incredibly TIRED. She just wanted to go back to sleep but she knew she needed to hydrate and eat. Cillian was, luckily, not only incredibly understanding, but also incredibly sweet with her. Sure, they’d not planned for what happened but she didn’t mind it. They’d been engaged for a while before it happened in the first place.
“I can see Mira being able to keep everyone at bay. She’d probably just smile and be her kind self without saying anything about our plans.”
As he opened his arms, she’d shuffle over and all but snuggle into his chest. Yes, she was wearing one of his shirts, but they were comfy. They’d been dating for a long while before he even moved into the house she bought with her. It was honestly NICE. Going to sleep beside the man she loved, and waking up with him. Given how petite she was, it was draining on her more so than it would for a normal sized woman she was sure, and there was the lingering fear that something could go WRONG.
“Erza might not be able to keep the secret… but maybe if YOU ask her to be our witness she might be more inclined too? She’s known me since I was a child, we grew up together so she might get too overexcited if I ask her.”
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Setting his coffie down behind him on the counter Cillian wrapped his arms around the small script mage and kissed the top of her head. “If you have another person then let me know, I just thought of her because she was the first that popped into my head.”
“We both know the Master is out, he couldn’t keep it a secret if his life depended on it.” Cillian laughs moving a hand to rub her back. While he couldn’t know how tired she was Cillian could see just how draining the pregnancy was already for Levy and he wished he could do more to help her with it.
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Levy was incredibly TIRED. She just wanted to go back to sleep but she knew she needed to hydrate and eat. Cillian was, luckily, not only incredibly understanding, but also incredibly sweet with her. Sure, they'd not planned for what happened but she didn't mind it. They'd been engaged for a while before it happened in the first place.
"I can see Mira being able to keep everyone at bay. She'd probably just smile and be her kind self without saying anything about our plans."
As he opened his arms, she'd shuffle over and all but snuggle into his chest. Yes, she was wearing one of his shirts, but they were comfy. They'd been dating for a long while before he even moved into the house she bought with her. It was honestly NICE. Going to sleep beside the man she loved, and waking up with him. Given how petite she was, it was draining on her more so than it would for a normal sized woman she was sure, and there was the lingering fear that something could go WRONG.
"Erza might not be able to keep the secret... but maybe if YOU ask her to be our witness she might be more inclined too? She's known me since I was a child, we grew up together so she might get too overexcited if I ask her."
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"Cillian?"
Levy's soft, tired voice would come from behind him. He was likely in the kitchen making himself something to drink and she'd finally roused from her seemingly deep sleep. She'd be wearing a far too large shirt that hung off he shoulders and she'd lift a hand to rub at her eyes before she'd yawn. She wasn't showing too heavily yet but it was obvious in her severe fatigue that she was expecting.
"I want us to get married before I'm too big to enjoy the ceremony... the guild will understand as long as I'm the one who explains that it was MY idea."
Turning around at the sound of his name Cillian leaned on the counter as he smiled at Levy, he couldn't help it. She was pregnant with their child and she was wearing his shirt to boot. It was simply to much for him to not smile at. "Well im sure we could get something arranged. Though if you want to keep it lowkey we would have to go outside of town. I don't think anyone here can keep a secret."
He laughs holding out his arms for her. "I think we should tell Mira, so that we won't have to worry about food or the guild following us. And Erza, she could be the witness. I think those two could keep it a secret."
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“I think I like being fashionably late.” He replies shrugging before taking a half step back and using his own magic to put on a dress shirt and black dress pants. The old clothes he had been wearing were quickly folded and tossed onto a chair. “I find it never hurts to double check, assumptions and all that.”
Looking Erza up and down Cillian smiled again before offering the red head his arm. “You look absolutely stunning, if they are not ready for you I expect a few people to faint dead away. Shall we?” The reason for the party came back to him now that the rush of hormones had settled… mostly. S rank promotions one of which was his. Overdue many had said but the things in his past had created a bit of an issue with the council for a while even though they were many years, and good deeds in the past.
But it was all sorted and after tonight he would officially be allowed to take the hardest offered missions, well legally take them that is. They would be a challenge sure but Cillian and most of the guild had already gone through what could only be equated to a gauntlet of S rank missions. He wasn’t worried.
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Erza’s moans would start off rather soft, almost entirely silent as she and Cillian had sex. She was by no means a virgin but that didn’t mean she did this all that often, which would undoubtedly show due to her reactions to what Cillian was doing. She’d pant but it wouldn’t be like a post work out pant or like she’d just run a mile or anything like that, and his name would be softly uttered throughout them.
Her fingertips would press into his shoulders as she grew closer to climaxing. After a few more thrusts hitting parts of her that felt really good, she’d let out a hiss and her fingertips would press harder into his shoulders. Eventually she’d shudder as the chilly air hit her flushed and sweaty flesh before she’d lay back on her couch.
“Seems that we might have just enough time to get ready and head out now.”
Lucky for the redhead she was quick when it came to cleaning up especially if she was in a hurry.
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Cillian was a bit behind Erza in the coming of his climax, he was after all busy studying Erza, studying her reactions to what he was doing. But it was only a matter of time after all, her tightening around him was the last straw and Cillian fell over that edge as well.
His hands tightening on her skin as he pulsed inside of Erza and rode the endorphin high for a few moments. But Erza’s words sunk in and with a small rueful sigh Cillian stood and offered the redhead his hand. “Just enough time to make it there and avoid being late.”
Pulling her close before Erza could react Cillian kissed her softly and smiled. “Id ask if you need help with the dress but im going to guess that your going to magic it back on?” He asks still smiling.
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Setting the container down after Lucy had taken what she wanted Cillian waved a hand dismissively before reaching for his own food. “Well the only thing I expect is for you to eat your fill… and take whatever tofu is left home with you.” He adds the second bit after a moment and with a chuckle. “I think Mira made a bit to much. But you know how she is, give Mira a reason to cook and the guild will have leftovers for a week.”
Not that it was a bad thing, in fact more often then not it had become a good thing, a way for people going on missions to have some ready made food without having to spend any money on eating out while they were trying to make money.
“How is the writing going?” Cillian asks grabbing his fork. “I remember you working on something a while ago and meant to ask about it before now but…” He trails off shrugging a little. “We didn’t have the easiest run there for a while and it took a bit for everything to settle down.”
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“It’s a really beautiful view, Cillian,”
Lucy would once again smile at Cillian before moving to take her seat at the table. She was clearly enjoying not only the view but also the company. She’d always admired Cillian for his perseverance given everything she’d heard about. She wasn’t sure what all was true and what wasn’t, but she had absolutely no intention of asking him to verify or deny anything because they were friends. If he chose to tell her anything as their relationship grew that would be up to him.
“Thank you for all of this. I meant it when I said that people don’t usually go this far for me.”
“I’m glad you like it.” Cillian says pushing her chair in before walking around and taking his own. “Now don’t worry, my cooking isn’t up to snuff for a night like this but I was able to ask Mira to make something for us.” Pulling a basket up from the ground next to his chair Cillian began to place a few different dishes on the table.
“They should, you are a wonderful person, fun to be around.” Cillian says pulling out their drinks and setting them on the table before setting the basket aside. “Though I will say it’s nice to not have the competition.” He adds the last with a mischievous twinkle to his eye.
“I really do like it, Cillian. I mean it,”
Lucy probably wouldn’t have minded if the food wasn’t the best looking or tasting. The blonde wasn’t honestly all that picky. If there were fruit and vegetables within the spread she’d be happy. She wasn’t a vegan or vegetarian but she consumed more fruits and vegetables than she did meat. In fact, she preferred tofu over meat most days.
“I’m sure whatever you could have made would have tasted just fine, you really didn’t need to go through so much trouble for me.”
Given that she was used to failed dates, blind or otherwise, she’d gone into this not expecting much. Yes, Cillian is a guild mate but that didn’t mean the date was going to go well, with her track record with guys she expected something catastrophic to happen at any moment.
“To be honest, I wasn’t sure what to expect when I agreed to this date in the first place. Mostly because… every other date I’ve gone on has ended in failure.”
That and the men expecting her to put out simply because they paid for some cheap meal and even cheaper wine. She wasn’t a floozy nor would she sleep with someone simply because they paid for the meal. With Cillian, she knew she wouldn’t need to worry about that. Plus, he was cute and she DID like him. Not that she’d made that point known.
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“I wanted to.” Cillian replies with a small shrug. “It wasn’t all that much trouble if I’m being honest anyway, hardest part was making sure we didn’t get bothered by bugs.” Grinning at Lucy Cillian slid over a container of seasoned tofu and rice.
“I wasn’t sure you would agree, heck even when you did I wasn’t sure if it would happen. I swear I thought of a thousand different ways it could go wrong because of me in the first hour after you said yes.” He laughs shaking his head and offering her a choice of beverages.
“I can’t speak for those other guys, only for myself and all I can tell you is the only thing I expect from tonight is for me to at some point make a fool of myself. But hey if you can’t do that with someone then are you really friends with them?”
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“As much as the others would love for us to be here that long I don’t think my ribs can handle it.” Cillian jokes glancing over at Elfman for a second. “Or my hand, I swear Gajeel was trying to break my hand.” Leaning back in his chair Cillian couldn’t help but shrug a little.
“I know you do but it’s not going to stop me from worrying about you. Call me crazy and over protective but… I’ve seen how bad somethings can get. Heck that’s setting aside random chance. Anyway my point is, I know you will be alright but im going to end up worrying at least a little anyway.” He quickly changed the subject not wanting to get into such a despondent topic.
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“Not every pregnant person has cravings for things like that,”
Levy didn’t really find the joke about middle of the night pickle runs all that funny. Sure, she liked to eat some pickles occasionally but it was far from a ‘craving’. Plus, she wasn’t currently craving anything at all. Her diet was still exactly the same as it was prior to her finding out she was pregnant in the first place.
“The only thing we’re going to need to stock up on is possibly sorbet and frozen yogurt. Aside from that nothing in my diet has changed at all.”
She would take the seat as it was offered to her before sitting down and placing her hands on top of her lap. She’d responded to his hand squeezes to the best of her ability before doing so. At his mention of Porlyusica she’d merely shake her head.
“No, that’s okay. Wendy will be the one keeping an eye on me through this. It’s mostly because I know she won’t chase me out of the infirmary with a broom.”
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“I know, I just heard people talking about it.” Cillian shrugs leaning back in his chair and smiling slightly at Levy. “We should stock up on that, I think we only have one thing of yogurt left, if you want I can pick some up tomorrow.”
Before he could say more Mira walked over and set down drinks for the pair and congratulated the pair before she headed back behind the counter. “Wendy will do fantastic.” Cillian didn’t have any doubts about it, the tiny dragon slayer was more then capable of.. well anything he suspected. After all the guild had been through Wendy and everyone else could take on the world if they had to.
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“Don’t blame me for having an abundance of caution.” Cillian says laughing quietly, leaning forward he kissed her again deeper. The hand not on her cheek wrapped around Sam’s waist and pulled her towards him, nearly into his lap as a matter of fact.
“Better?” He asks impishly when finally they part near breathless.
“I’m not, I just think there doesn’t need to be that much caution when it comes to me…at least not currently.” Sam tried to explain to him with a gentle chuckle. She returned his deep and passionate kiss then as he almost ended up with her in his lap. Since he didn’t manage to get here then entirely, she did it herself. “Much. But you should still keep going I think.”
“Oh?” Cillian questions pulling Sam a little closer to him. “How much further?” He asks with a slightly mischievous twinkle in his eyes. “There are a whole lot of levels we could stop at.” Cillian comments a hand going to the helm of her shirt as his head cocks to the side.
“i think this is the part where you’re meant to kiss me.” ( SAM to CILLIAN )
"Only if you want me to." Cillian says leaning a bit closer to Sam and giving her a slight grin. "I might make stupid choices but that's not going to be one of them."
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“Well the way I figure it, we have gotten along well enough so far, I mean we have not tried to kill each other so that’s got to count for something. With that knowledge.. well I figured if this didn’t go well we could at least part amiably.”
“And like you just said, there is almost nothing that scares me that much.” Giving her a grin Cillian set aside the drink menu after glancing at it and from the corner of his eye spotting a waiter headed right for their table.
“i bet you say that to everyone you take out.” ( BEXLEY to CILLIAN )
"Only to those who are ready a half hour early." He jokes pulling open the door to the restaurant for her.
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“As much as the others would love for us to be here that long I don’t think my ribs can handle it.” Cillian jokes glancing over at Elfman for a second. “Or my hand, I swear Gajeel was trying to break my hand.” Leaning back in his chair Cillian couldn’t help but shrug a little.
“I know you do but it’s not going to stop me from worrying about you. Call me crazy and over protective but... I’ve seen how bad somethings can get. Heck that’s setting aside random chance. Anyway my point is, I know you will be alright but im going to end up worrying at least a little anyway.” He quickly changed the subject not wanting to get into such a despondent topic.
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“Not every pregnant person has cravings for things like that,”
Levy didn’t really find the joke about middle of the night pickle runs all that funny. Sure, she liked to eat some pickles occasionally but it was far from a ‘craving’. Plus, she wasn’t currently craving anything at all. Her diet was still exactly the same as it was prior to her finding out she was pregnant in the first place.
“The only thing we’re going to need to stock up on is possibly sorbet and frozen yogurt. Aside from that nothing in my diet has changed at all.”
She would take the seat as it was offered to her before sitting down and placing her hands on top of her lap. She’d responded to his hand squeezes to the best of her ability before doing so. At his mention of Porlyusica she’d merely shake her head.
“No, that’s okay. Wendy will be the one keeping an eye on me through this. It’s mostly because I know she won’t chase me out of the infirmary with a broom.”
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“I know, I just heard people talking about it.” Cillian shrugs leaning back in his chair and smiling slightly at Levy. “We should stock up on that, I think we only have one thing of yogurt left, if you want I can pick some up tomorrow.”
Before he could say more Mira walked over and set down drinks for the pair and congratulated the pair before she headed back behind the counter. “Wendy will do fantastic.” Cillian didn’t have any doubts about it, the tiny dragon slayer was more then capable of.. well anything he suspected. After all the guild had been through Wendy and everyone else could take on the world if they had to.
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Setting the container down after Lucy had taken what she wanted Cillian waved a hand dismissively before reaching for his own food. “Well the only thing I expect is for you to eat your fill... and take whatever tofu is left home with you.” He adds the second bit after a moment and with a chuckle. “I think Mira made a bit to much. But you know how she is, give Mira a reason to cook and the guild will have leftovers for a week.”
Not that it was a bad thing, in fact more often then not it had become a good thing, a way for people going on missions to have some ready made food without having to spend any money on eating out while they were trying to make money.
“How is the writing going?” Cillian asks grabbing his fork. “I remember you working on something a while ago and meant to ask about it before now but...” He trails off shrugging a little. “We didn’t have the easiest run there for a while and it took a bit for everything to settle down.”
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“It’s a really beautiful view, Cillian,”
Lucy would once again smile at Cillian before moving to take her seat at the table. She was clearly enjoying not only the view but also the company. She’d always admired Cillian for his perseverance given everything she’d heard about. She wasn’t sure what all was true and what wasn’t, but she had absolutely no intention of asking him to verify or deny anything because they were friends. If he chose to tell her anything as their relationship grew that would be up to him.
“Thank you for all of this. I meant it when I said that people don’t usually go this far for me.”
“I’m glad you like it.” Cillian says pushing her chair in before walking around and taking his own. “Now don’t worry, my cooking isn’t up to snuff for a night like this but I was able to ask Mira to make something for us.” Pulling a basket up from the ground next to his chair Cillian began to place a few different dishes on the table.
“They should, you are a wonderful person, fun to be around.” Cillian says pulling out their drinks and setting them on the table before setting the basket aside. “Though I will say it’s nice to not have the competition.” He adds the last with a mischievous twinkle to his eye.
“I really do like it, Cillian. I mean it,”
Lucy probably wouldn’t have minded if the food wasn’t the best looking or tasting. The blonde wasn’t honestly all that picky. If there were fruit and vegetables within the spread she’d be happy. She wasn’t a vegan or vegetarian but she consumed more fruits and vegetables than she did meat. In fact, she preferred tofu over meat most days.
“I’m sure whatever you could have made would have tasted just fine, you really didn’t need to go through so much trouble for me.”
Given that she was used to failed dates, blind or otherwise, she’d gone into this not expecting much. Yes, Cillian is a guild mate but that didn’t mean the date was going to go well, with her track record with guys she expected something catastrophic to happen at any moment.
“To be honest, I wasn’t sure what to expect when I agreed to this date in the first place. Mostly because… every other date I’ve gone on has ended in failure.”
That and the men expecting her to put out simply because they paid for some cheap meal and even cheaper wine. She wasn’t a floozy nor would she sleep with someone simply because they paid for the meal. With Cillian, she knew she wouldn’t need to worry about that. Plus, he was cute and she DID like him. Not that she’d made that point known.
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“I wanted to.” Cillian replies with a small shrug. “It wasn’t all that much trouble if I’m being honest anyway, hardest part was making sure we didn’t get bothered by bugs.” Grinning at Lucy Cillian slid over a container of seasoned tofu and rice.
“I wasn’t sure you would agree, heck even when you did I wasn’t sure if it would happen. I swear I thought of a thousand different ways it could go wrong because of me in the first hour after you said yes.” He laughs shaking his head and offering her a choice of beverages.
“I can’t speak for those other guys, only for myself and all I can tell you is the only thing I expect from tonight is for me to at some point make a fool of myself. But hey if you can’t do that with someone then are you really friends with them?”
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“I think I like being fashionably late.” He replies shrugging before taking a half step back and using his own magic to put on a dress shirt and black dress pants. The old clothes he had been wearing were quickly folded and tossed onto a chair. “I find it never hurts to double check, assumptions and all that.”
Looking Erza up and down Cillian smiled again before offering the red head his arm. “You look absolutely stunning, if they are not ready for you I expect a few people to faint dead away. Shall we?” The reason for the party came back to him now that the rush of hormones had settled... mostly. S rank promotions one of which was his. Overdue many had said but the things in his past had created a bit of an issue with the council for a while even though they were many years, and good deeds in the past.
But it was all sorted and after tonight he would officially be allowed to take the hardest offered missions, well legally take them that is. They would be a challenge sure but Cillian and most of the guild had already gone through what could only be equated to a gauntlet of S rank missions. He wasn’t worried.
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Erza’s moans would start off rather soft, almost entirely silent as she and Cillian had sex. She was by no means a virgin but that didn’t mean she did this all that often, which would undoubtedly show due to her reactions to what Cillian was doing. She’d pant but it wouldn’t be like a post work out pant or like she’d just run a mile or anything like that, and his name would be softly uttered throughout them.
Her fingertips would press into his shoulders as she grew closer to climaxing. After a few more thrusts hitting parts of her that felt really good, she’d let out a hiss and her fingertips would press harder into his shoulders. Eventually she’d shudder as the chilly air hit her flushed and sweaty flesh before she’d lay back on her couch.
“Seems that we might have just enough time to get ready and head out now.”
Lucky for the redhead she was quick when it came to cleaning up especially if she was in a hurry.
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Cillian was a bit behind Erza in the coming of his climax, he was after all busy studying Erza, studying her reactions to what he was doing. But it was only a matter of time after all, her tightening around him was the last straw and Cillian fell over that edge as well.
His hands tightening on her skin as he pulsed inside of Erza and rode the endorphin high for a few moments. But Erza’s words sunk in and with a small rueful sigh Cillian stood and offered the redhead his hand. “Just enough time to make it there and avoid being late.”
Pulling her close before Erza could react Cillian kissed her softly and smiled. “Id ask if you need help with the dress but im going to guess that your going to magic it back on?” He asks still smiling.
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Velahari laughs and pulls him towards the door to her house. “If you overstay your welcome Ill let you know before kicking you out of the window.” She jokes fishing the key from her pocket and opening the door. “Come on.” Pulling him up the steps Velahari unlocks the door and propels him inside with a light push to his back.
“You have gotten better with it, that’s something I can’t deny.” Shutting the door behind them Velahari kicks off her shoes and moves past Gray into the living room to flick on the light. “What do you want to drink?” She asks passing through into the kitchen and turning that light on as well. “Feel free to make yourself at home.”
“I know, that’s why I have to tease you about it. We are guild mates after all.” Velahari grinned at him and lightly squeezed his hand. “Sliding isn’t faster then lightning Gray.” She laughs turning to face him and stopping.
They were at the corner before her place and Velahari bit her lip for a moment pondering a thought, taking time to consider if she wanted to do what she was thinking or not. Thinking about Gray and how she felt about the ice mage, thinking about everything they had been through over the years.
“You always were a good guy even when you forgot to keep your pants on.” She says finally before giving him a hug. “Do you want a drink? Least I can do for you going this far out of your way.”
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“I know, that’s why I have to tease you about it. We are guild mates after all.” Velahari grinned at him and lightly squeezed his hand. “Sliding isn’t faster then lightning Gray.” She laughs turning to face him and stopping.
They were at the corner before her place and Velahari bit her lip for a moment pondering a thought, taking time to consider if she wanted to do what she was thinking or not. Thinking about Gray and how she felt about the ice mage, thinking about everything they had been through over the years.
“You always were a good guy even when you forgot to keep your pants on.” She says finally before giving him a hug. “Do you want a drink? Least I can do for you going this far out of your way.”
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Gray would take her offered hand and stand alongside her. He wasn’t the most romantic man there was, but Velahari was one of the people he seemed rather protective of. Almost from the first moment they met, in fact. She was always so quiet back then.
“Well, thank you for allowing me to accompany you home then, Vel. Shall we?”
If she continued to hold his hand he’d make no attempt to pull it away from her. Not because he liked having his hand held or anything like that, but because he knew she wasn’t one who willingly touched anyone for any reason. So until she decided they didn’t need to hold hands or until they got to her place, they would walk however she saw fit.
“Only if you keep your pants on.” Velahari jokes pulling him towards the door. “If I see those come off your going to hope you can run fast.” It was a few moments later, when they were partway down the road that Velahari realized her hand was still in his.
Thinking about it for a few moments Velahari decided that... well she rather liked holding hands with the Ice Mage, even if her threat had been genuine. Or mostly at any rate.
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Erza’s moans would start off rather soft, almost entirely silent as she and Cillian had sex. She was by no means a virgin but that didn’t mean she did this all that often, which would undoubtedly show due to her reactions to what Cillian was doing. She’d pant but it wouldn’t be like a post work out pant or like she’d just run a mile or anything like that, and his name would be softly uttered throughout them.
Her fingertips would press into his shoulders as she grew closer to climaxing. After a few more thrusts hitting parts of her that felt really good, she’d let out a hiss and her fingertips would press harder into his shoulders. Eventually she’d shudder as the chilly air hit her flushed and sweaty flesh before she’d lay back on her couch.
“Seems that we might have just enough time to get ready and head out now.”
Lucky for the redhead she was quick when it came to cleaning up especially if she was in a hurry.
@wetheresilientfew [here]
Cillian was a bit behind Erza in the coming of his climax, he was after all busy studying Erza, studying her reactions to what he was doing. But it was only a matter of time after all, her tightening around him was the last straw and Cillian fell over that edge as well.
His hands tightening on her skin as he pulsed inside of Erza and rode the endorphin high for a few moments. But Erza’s words sunk in and with a small rueful sigh Cillian stood and offered the redhead his hand. “Just enough time to make it there and avoid being late.”
Pulling her close before Erza could react Cillian kissed her softly and smiled. “Id ask if you need help with the dress but im going to guess that your going to magic it back on?” He asks still smiling.
Erza's moans would start off rather soft, almost entirely silent as she and Cillian had sex. She was by no means a virgin but that didn't mean she did this all that often, which would undoubtedly show due to her reactions to what Cillian was doing. She'd pant but it wouldn't be like a post work out pant or like she'd just run a mile or anything like that, and his name would be softly uttered throughout them.
Her fingertips would press into his shoulders as she grew closer to climaxing. After a few more thrusts hitting parts of her that felt really good, she'd let out a hiss and her fingertips would press harder into his shoulders. Eventually she'd shudder as the chilly air hit her flushed and sweaty flesh before she'd lay back on her couch.
"Seems that we might have just enough time to get ready and head out now."
Lucky for the redhead she was quick when it came to cleaning up especially if she was in a hurry.
@wetheresilientfew [here]
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