3Small drabble of Juvia's thoughts on Gray when using his ice magic during sex.
Warnings: MATURE CONTENT.
There were times where Juvia Lockser really appreciated the fact that her boyfriend was an Ice-Mage.
Times where they were being intimate in her bedroom, his chilly breath trickling over her swan-like neck as he peppered her with painfully slow kisses, before sinking his teeth in, letting a sharp gasp escape her lips. With a devilish smirk, his cold lips would then travel down her heavy breasts, his icy mouth eagerly taking in one of her harden buds, and the cold sensation would send goose bumps all over Juvia's body.
Or when Gray was going down on her; now that was a completely different kind of delicious torture. His dark eyes would gaze into her own with a burning desire as he gave her a mischievous smirk, and she just knew she was in all kinds of trouble. He'd lick his lips hungrily as she automatically felt herself grow more excited, bracing herself for whatever is was that he was about to do.
Frosty air escaped from his lips and onto her wet folds, causing her to release a loud moan as his mouth latched on her. She could feel her breaths go uneven as his cold tongue licked and sucked her all over as she tugged roughly on his raven hair. But the moment the tip of his cold tongue pushed down on her sensitive bud, Juvia would scream his name out as her eyes would roll to the back of her head.
But her favorite, oh by far her favorite, was when his length would enter her from behind, and both of them would stop for a moment, and shudder deliciously at the contact; her warm insides covering his cool shaft. But Gray didn't let the moment last long as his cold hand pinched over at her right nipple, as he began to rock her back in forth, causing her to throw her head back on his shoulder with a wanton moan.
His hips would snap back in forth more feverishly until she felt a warm sensation build up from the bottom of her feet that travel all the way to the pit of her stomach until the heat boiled over, causing her to scream his name out as she felt him spill himself inside her.
It was strange, his magic should make her feel cold, but instead in times like theses, he did the exact opposite and she was thankful he learned to use his magic in the most pleasurable ways.
A/N: Haha, not really sure how this would all really work, but anything is possible with magic, eh? Testing out my lemon abilities lol. I wrote this kind of in a haste before heading to work, I'll probably go back sometime in the future and edit this.
Let me know what you think. Thanks for reading!
-Blueberrykisses