Weekly Dose of Lemon (Erza Scarlet) (Patreon)

A/N: This story is rated M for mature content not suitable for children.

All characters engaging in sexual or mature relationships are eighteen years or older.

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Chapter 1: Erza Scarlet

Crocus Mountains

The air in the secluded hot springs of the Crocus mountains was thick with sulfur and the heavy, metallic scent of spent magic. The mission had been a massacre, a rogue cult trying to summon a forgotten deity, only to find themselves face-to-face with the two most dangerous mages currently walking the continent.

Erza Scarlet, the Titania of Fairy Tail, sat on the edge of the steaming pool, her crimson hair a messy silk curtain over her bare shoulders. She had discarded her armor hours ago, her body covered in the faint, fading bruises of battle. Across from her, Naruto Uzumaki leaned back against the jagged rock, his eyes closed.

He was a curiosity in this world. He possessed no Ethernano, no Lacrima, and certainly no Chakra, a concept he had once mentioned in passing as if it were a dream from another life. Instead, he carried the terrifying, abyssal weight of God Slayer Magic. It wasn't just power; it was a predatory presence that seemed to eat the very light around him.

“You’re still radiating heat, Naruto,” Erza said, her voice low and raspy from shouting commands during the fray. “The Sun God’s embers don’t cool easily, do they?”

Naruto opened his eyes. They weren't the bright blue of a summer sky anymore; they were rimmed with the golden-orange glow of his Magic. He looked at her, his gaze dragging slowly over the curves of her neck and the swell of her breasts barely hidden by the water’s surface.

“It’s the price for killing things that aren't meant to die,” Naruto replied, his voice a deep rumble that vibrated in Erza’s chest. “My blood feels like it’s boiling. It needs a place to go.”

Erza felt a thrill of heat that had nothing to do with the spring. She had always been drawn to strength, to the kind of power that could stand beside her, or better yet, overpower her. Naruto didn't just stand beside her; he commanded the space he occupied.

“Then stop letting it burn you from the inside,” Erza murmured, standing up. The water cascaded down her athletic, hourglass frame, highlighting the firm peak of her breasts and the narrow curve of her waist. She walked toward him, the steam swirling around her like a veil. “Let me help you dissipate that energy.”

Naruto’s breath hitched. He reached out, his calloused hand gripping her hip. His skin was scorching, a feverish heat that made Erza gasp, her toes curling against the stone.

“Erza,” he warned, his voice dropping an octave. “I’m not in the mood for a slow burn tonight. The Magic… it makes everything sharper. More primal.”

“I didn't ask for a slow burn,” she countered, her hands finding the back of his neck, pulling him closer until their lips were inches apart. “I asked you to show me the power of a God Slayer.”

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Naruto didn't hesitate. He surged forward, his mouth crashing against hers in a kiss that tasted of iron and fire. It wasn't a gentle exploration; it was a claim. Erza groaned into his mouth, her tongue meeting his with equal fervor, her fingers digging into his shoulders. Naruto’s hands moved with a frantic, disciplined hunger, roaming over the firm muscles of her back before sliding down to catch the underside of her thighs, lifting her effortlessly.

Erza wrapped her legs around his waist, her core aching as it pressed against the hard ridge of his heat through his damp trousers. Naruto groaned, the sound vibrating through both their bodies. He broke the kiss, his teeth grazing the sensitive cord of her neck.

“You’re so beautiful it’s a sin, Erza,” he growled, his breath hot against her skin.

He moved them toward the flat, smooth surface of a large, sun-warmed rock at the pool's edge. He laid her back, her red hair sprawling across the gray stone like spilled wine. With a quick, impatient movement, he stripped away the remnants of their clothing.

When he looked at her again, his eyes were purely golden. The markings of his God Slayer Magic, black, intricate tribal lines, began to swirl across his chest and arms, reacting to his arousal.

Erza reached up, her palms flat against his chest, feeling the thrumming power beneath his skin. She looked up at him, her eyes blown wide with desire, her lips parted and swollen. “Don’t hold back,” she whispered. “I can take everything you have.”

Naruto didn't need to be told twice. He positioned himself between her legs, the tip of his length brushing against her soaking entrance. Erza arched her back, a soft cry escaping her as she felt the sheer size and heat of him.

He entered her in one smooth, forceful thrust.

Erza’s head snapped back, her eyes fluttering shut as her body stretched to accommodate him. He was thick, filling her completely, the heat of his magic seemingly transferring directly into her veins. It was overwhelming, a tidal wave of sensation that threatened to drown her.

“Naruto!” she gasped, her nails raking down his back, leaving red furrows behind.

He began to move, his pace rhythmic and punishing. Every thrust was deep, bottoming out against her womb, making her see stars. The gold light from his eyes seemed to pulse with every movement, casting long, flickering shadows against the cavern walls.

Erza was a warrior, a woman of iron will, but under Naruto’s relentless assault, she was coming apart. Her breath came in short, jagged pants, her voice hitching into high-pitched whimpers as he found the sensitive knot of nerves deep inside her.

“Look at me, Erza,” Naruto commanded, his voice thick with grit.

She forced her eyes open, meeting that golden gaze. He was sweating, the droplets falling onto her skin like liquid fire. He reached down, his thumb finding her clitoris and rubbing in a hard, circular motion that sent a jolt of pure electricity through her spine.

“You’re mine,” he muttered, his movements becoming faster, more desperate. “In this world or any other, you’re the only one who can handle this.”

“Yes,” she sobbed, her hips rising to meet his every lunge. “More… Naruto, give me more!”

The friction was building, the internal heat of his God Slayer magic reaching a breaking point. Erza felt the familiar tension of a climax beginning to coil in her gut, tighter and tighter until it was unbearable. Naruto’s grip on her waist tightened until it was almost bruising, his thrusts becoming short and powerful.

“I’m—I’m going to—” Erza’s voice broke as her orgasm shattered through her.

Her internal muscles clamped down on him, milking him with desperate intensity. The sensation was the final trigger for Naruto. With a guttural roar that echoed through the mountains, he buried himself as deep as possible and unleashed.

It felt like a literal explosion. As he came, the golden light in his eyes flared, and a wave of warm, golden energy rippled out from their point of contact. Erza felt it wash over her, not as an attack, but as a pure, revitalizing heat that filled every corner of her being.

Naruto collapsed against her, his chest heaving, his forehead resting against hers. They stayed like that for a long time, the only sound the trickling of the hot spring and their synchronized breathing.

The tribal markings on Naruto’s skin slowly receded, and the golden glow in his eyes faded back to a calm, deep blue. He pulled back slightly, brushing a stray lock of red hair from Erza’s face. She looked breathless, her skin flushed and radiant, a small, satisfied smile playing on her lips.

“The embers?” she asked softly, her voice returning to its usual strength, though with a new, velvet edge.

Naruto grinned, the classic, mischievous look that Erza had grown to adore. “Cooler now, but I think I will need a few more rounds to smother it.”

Erza laughed, pulling him down for another, much slower kiss. “Then what are you waiting for? Show me what you can really do.”

Before long, the surroundings echoed with the sound of damp, smacking skin as the couple engaged in a raw, instinctual movement, driving all the wildlife from the vicinity.

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Chapter End

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A/N: Here's another installment of the Weekly Dose of Lemon. I hope you all enjoy it and wish you a successful year ahead!