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Shooting her Shot (Fairy Tail)
🕑 Added 2021-01-15 18:20:28 +0000 UTCPoll Winner
Themes: Rough Sex, Dom/Sub, Breeding
Summary: After coming back from a bad job with the team, Natsu is in a mood. Hearing about this and seeing her chance, Mira comes over and ask if he would like a solo job to get away from it for a little while. She tells him the job is to escort her to her photo shoot. During the photo shoot he sees her in one of her more sexy outfits and his dragon Instincts start to act up. After the shoot back at the hotel, Mira strikes.
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She’s stood behind the bar in the guild hall when Team Natsu shuffles in, looking both worse for wear and supremely irate. Naturally, Mirajane Strauss’ first inclination is to check them all over for serious injuries, a flash of worry rushing through her that one of them might have gotten hurt. But no, while they’re certainly battle-worn and road-weary, there’s nothing more than some scrapes and bruises as far as she can tell.
If anything, the team of high-ranking mages are annoyed more than distraught. There’s a sadness there, but it’s a sadness that comes from being upset about failure, not anything truly serious. Or course, Mirajane knows better than that. Failure IS serious, for all of Team Natsu. Remaining where she is, Mirajane watches them interact for a bit.
The majority of the team seems intent on heading to a table and drinking their sorrows away. But the team leader, Natsu Dragneel himself, is apparently disinclined to do that. She doesn’t quite hear their conversation, but she sees what it results in. The main group moves off to a table, while Natsu himself heads upstairs.
Now, Mirajane is a loving and caring soul… these days. When she was younger, she used to be known as ‘The Demon’. But that was past Mirajane. These days, she was often the one playing the motherly role within the guild, spending a lot of her free time running the bar in the guild hall, just like she was doing now.
That didn’t mean Mira didn’t have her own desires however, her own dreams. Just because she’d mellowed out a lot from her younger years, didn’t mean she wasn’t looking for something for herself amidst all of her selfless acts and kind gestures.
By the time Team Natsu sans their leader begin looking around for her to order some drinks, the white-haired busty barmaid has already passed off her duties and was heading up the stairs after Natsu himself. In no time at all, she’s knocking at his door, calling out through the wood to let him know it’s her.
“Natsu? It’s Mirajane… can I come in?”
There’s a pause before finally Natsu’s voice drifts through the door.
“… Sure, I guess.”
Pushing her way in, Mirajane is all smiles as she closes the door to his room behind her. Natsu is laid out on his bed, one leg up and bent at the knee, a hand behind his head as he stares up at the ceiling. There’s a mulish look on his face when he glances her direction, and Mira knows exactly what he’s going to say well before he starts to say it, so she stops him in his tracks.
“I’m not here to ask you what’s wrong or to give you a shoulder to cry on, Natsu. We both know that’s not really you, is it?”
Natsu snorts at that, not quite a chuckle, but still clearly amused. Mirajane takes that as a win as she gives him a smile.
“I’m here to offer you a job.”
Immediately, he frowns, all but confirming to the white-haired buxom beauty that he’s still irritated with his team for whatever reason. The mission they’d most likely just failed, he clearly didn’t think it was his fault. Good, this wouldn’t work if he was wallowing too hard in self-pity.
“Not a job for Team Natsu, I should clarify. It would be a solo mission, just for you. A way to… get away from all of this for a few days.”
Curious now in spite of his bad mood, Natsu cocks his head to the side, furrowing his brow.
“What’s the job?”
Smiling a bit wider now, feeling as if she has him on the hook and just needs to reel him in, Mira clasps her hands in front of her, framing her breasts together perfectly in a way that draws the eye of any redblooded man, no matter how well-mannered they are.
“Well, I have a photoshoot you see, and I need a body guard to escort me there and back and watch my back so nothing… untoward happens. Do you think you’d be up to the challenge?”
She sees all of the emotions flit across Natsu’s face. There’s a moment of incredulity at the idea that an S-Class Mage such as Mirajane would actually need help protecting herself from some photographer at a photoshoot. Then, there’s a bit of interest that sets her core aflame as his eyes dart down to her perfectly framed breasts. Finally, there’s something like excitement as he gives her a smile.
“You know what… that sounds great, actually. I would definitely be up for the challenge.”
Perfect.
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Natsu was no idiot, but even still, he had to admit that he was getting… well, to the end of his rope. He’d gotten that Mirajane was flirting with him back in his room when she’d first invited him on this job. Obviously, she didn’t need him for protection, which meant she wanted him more for company than anything else. And she could have asked any of the girls in the guild to go with her if all she wanted was friendship.
But no, she’d come to him, and Natsu liked Mirajane quite a lot, so he’d gone along with it. But… he had to admit, he wasn’t expecting her to go all out so damn fast. They’d gotten to the location of the photoshoot within half a day, and checked into the hotel before heading straight to work. For the next several hours, Natsu had been subjected to some very intense teasing from one of the most beautiful women in his life.
Mirajane had neglected to inform him that the photoshoot would involve her in a NUMBER of string bikinis, some of which were so skimpy that her body was all but spilling out of them. Mirajane was slim-waisted and rather short, but she had a sizable bust, wide hips, and a gorgeous ass. She was absolutely beautiful… and she was even more beautiful in the bikinis she was wearing.
Natsu had to fight the entire time to keep from popping an erection that everyone on the set would see. It wasn’t just the photographer, but a small crew taking the pictures and what not, and even recording Mirajane. Natsu could maybe see how anyone in her position that wasn’t an S-Class Mage would need to have an escort on a job like this. Certainly, no one on the crew for the photoshoot questioned his presence whatsoever once Mira declared him as security.
All the same, eventually the photoshoot had come to an end, and now here they were back at the hotel. Apparently, there was even more going on tomorrow, another full day of shooting before they would hopefully be done. Natsu wasn’t sure how much longer he could last. It hadn’t JUST been Mirajane’s attire… it’d been the way she flaunted it whenever she caught him looking a little too long, which given how gorgeous she was, was often.
The smoldering looks that she’d given him went beyond simple interest and flirtation. Natsu… his dragon instincts were acting up something fierce, and he was beginning to regret agreeing to share a two bed hotel room with Mirajane, all things considered. He really hadn’t thought anything of it at the time, but now…
The door to the bathroom suddenly opens and Natsu jolts as Mirajane all but hammers him over the head with her desires. Because, the white-haired woman has just walked out of the shower in nothing but a towel… one towel, which she’s used to wrap up her hair to dry it out. The rest of her gorgeous body is currently completely naked, leaving her beautiful hourglass figure on full display as she hums to herself for a moment before catching him looking.
A wicked sort of smile spreads across Mira’s face and she turns to face him fully.
“Like what you see, Nats-mmph!”
That’s about when he snaps. Natsu has a great capacity for self-control, really he does, but even he has his limits. Grabbing Mirajane by the shoulders, his lips crash into hers and he pushes her up against the wall, kissing her heatedly and with intense passion even as he pins her naked body with his own. In all fairness, it’s not like Mirajane is weak or helpless, even completely buck naked. She could blast him off of her at any time… but she doesn’t.
When she instead melts into his embrace, Natsu wastes no time in deepening the kiss, and sliding his hands across her body. Cupping her tits and then her ass, running his fingers up and down her gorgeous voluptuous figure, Natsu lets out an uneven breath when he finally disengages from their lip lock, resting his forehead against Mirajane’s and staring her in the eye.
“You sure about this?”
Licking her lips, Mira just smiles and nods.
“I’m sure.”
In the end, that’s all he needs to let go of what little self-control he was still holding onto. The towel on Mirajane’s head does not make it all the way to the bed. It falls to the floor as Natsu manhandles the white-haired woman up onto one of the hotel beds, moving behind her as he goes. In moments, he’s got her on her hands and knees, like one beast fucking another, his instincts all but overriding his sense.
As he pulls out his cock and slides it up against her dripping wet cunt with one hand, his other fists in her still-damp white hair. He gathers Mira’s hair up in a ponytail and wraps it around his hand, pulling her head back and forcing her spine to arch in the same moment he thrusts into her from behind.
Mirajane lets out a loud cry that fills the hotel room as he sinks his admittedly thick cock into her. The moans that follow are quite loud and excitable, even as Natsu grunts with every thrust, speeding up rapidly. He’s… Mirajane certainly isn’t the only beautiful woman in Fairy Tail. There’s no denying that. And Natsu… Natsu has looked at all of those gorgeous girls at one time or another and thought about what it would be like to be with them.
But Mirajane is the one in front of him right now, the one who saw her opportunity to seduce him and went ahead and snatched it up. And Natsu certainly can’t find it in himself to feel bad about that. He’s certainly not about to reject the beautiful white-haired woman if this is what she wants. In fact, he’s more than happy to give it to her, emphatically so.
Pounding into Mirajane from behind, listening to her gurgling cries as she cums around his cock again and again, Natsu’s free hand comes up to her hip, his fingers digging in to give himself further purchase. Fuck she’s tight, but more than that… her rocking body is right in front of him, submitting before him, all his for the taking.
Moving his hand from her hip and ass to in front of her, Natsu grabs hold of one of Mira’s tits, even as he leans forward and bites into the crook of her neck. Suckling at the flesh of her shoulder, he leaves quite the love mark there, even as Mira herself is crying out in ecstasy, orgasming explosively around his cock like nothing else.
His hand on her tit gropes and squeezes at it, feeling the incredibly soft boobflesh out for a moment before finally focusing on the nipple. He pinches it between his fingers and tugs on it, pulling it out from her body experimentally, provoking all sorts of fun little cries from her lips. She mews and mewls in between screaming her head off in sheer bliss, and Natsu quickly moves his hand to her other breast to do the same.
Hugging her from behind, he molests her tits to his heart’s content, all while slamming into her cunt with all his might. He takes her and makes her his woman in that moment, and Mirajane doesn’t mind one bit, all but begging him for it, pushing her hips back into his thrusts, moaning wantonly all the while. She doesn’t say anything outright of course, but in the end she doesn’t NEED to say anything. His cock is all she’s wanted for so long, and now she has it, buried in her gushing wet twat, filling her to the brim again and again and again…
They end up going all night long, of course. Both are S-Class Mages, and as much as Mirajane might have mellowed out and settled down a bit from her younger days, that doesn’t mean she’s in any less good shape, especially for this kind of thing. As the hours pass by, the two of them work up quite the sweat, from Natsu fucking her doggystyle to start, to moving to on her side and then on her back in a mating press for the final position.
It’s there, with Mira wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist, that Natsu finally lets loose and creampies her, filling her with his seed. He doesn’t really have a choice, she refuses to let go, but honestly, he wouldn’t have it any other way regardless. His cum flows into her womb and Mirajane holds him all the tighter, the two of them kissing deeply as they cuddle in the aftermath of hours of rough, primal sex. In that moment, it’s entirely possible Natsu has knocked her up, but Mira couldn’t care less. She wants it in fact, desires to be bred like nothing else. Holding him close, holding him tightly, she keeps herself plugged with his cock as they lay there, slowly falling asleep in one another’s arms.
Both of them know without a doubt in their minds that things will never be the same.
