AI Art: 18+, Here’s the full, raw, post-redemption Jellal × Erza scene in English: emotional, intense, and completely unrestrained. Setting: Fairy Tail guild dorms, Erza’s small room, deep into the night after Jellal’s official pardon. Moonlight spills through the window. Door locked. Jellal (standing in the middle of the room, blue coat still on, voice actually shaking) — …It’s over. The Council pardoned everything. I’m free, Erza. I’m allowed to be here. Erza (wearing only a thin white nightgown, scarlet hair loose over her shoulders, eyes glassy) — I know. I was in the courtroom. I heard every word. (She steps forward, hand trembling as she cups his cheek like she’s checking he’s real.) Erza (barely a whisper) — You came straight here. You didn’t even report to Makarov first. Jellal (closes his eyes, presses his forehead to hers) — I couldn’t wait another second. Eight years of only dreaming about you… I’m done dreaming. Erza (soft kiss that turns desperate in half a heartbeat) — Then stop dreaming. (The kiss explodes. Jellal lifts her instantly, pins her gently against the wall beside the bed, hands still shaking with years of restraint.) Jellal (between bruising kisses) — Tell me to stop if it’s too much… I’m terrified I’ll break you. Erza (wraps her legs around his waist, tears his coat open) — You won’t break me. I’ve waited longer than you. (She rips his shirt; buttons fly. Scars and the crossed-out criminal tattoo are fully exposed under the moonlight.) Erza (kisses every scar slowly) — These never scared me. Not once. Jellal (carries her to the bed, lays her down like she’s sacred, but his eyes are feral) — I don’t want to be gentle tonight. I need to know you’re really mine. Erza (pulls him down, spreads her thighs wide) — Then don’t be gentle. Take everything they stole from us. (He tears the nightgown clean off her body in one sharp pull. Cool air hits her skin; she gasps. Jellal (drops between her legs, mouth on her clit instantly, hungry and reverent) — You taste like forgiveness… Erza (back arching off the bed, fingers clawing the sheets) — Jellal—! (She comes hard in under a minute, thighs shaking around his head, biting the pillow to muffle her scream.) Jellal (crawls back up, cock heavy and leaking against her entrance, eyes pleading) — Can I…? Erza (guides him in herself, never breaking eye contact) — I’ve been yours since we were kids. Come home. (He sinks in slowly, inch by inch, until he’s buried to the hilt. He freezes, trembling.) Jellal (voice cracking) — Erza… Erza (tears sliding into her hair) — Move. I need to feel you alive inside me. He starts slow, then harder, deeper, like he’s trying to erase every year they lost. The headboard slams against the wall. Erza (moaning with every thrust) — Harder— leave bruises shaped like your fingers— I want to remember this tomorrow— Jellal (flips her over without pulling out, takes her from behind, one hand fisted in scarlet hair, the other gripping her hip hard enough to mark) — I’ll mark every inch of you… so you never doubt again. (She comes a second time, screaming his name into the mattress. He follows seconds later, thrusting deep and spilling inside her with a broken groan against her shoulder.) (They collapse, still connected. He refuses to pull out, arms locked around her like she’ll vanish.) Jellal (hoarse, forehead against her nape) — I’m never leaving again. Never. Erza (turns in his arms, kisses him soft and slow, tears and smiles mixing) — Good. Because if you ever try, I’ll hunt you down and chain you to this bed myself. Jellal (tiny exhausted laugh, holds her tighter) — Promise? Erza — Promise. (They fall asleep tangled together, moonlight washing over them like absolution.)

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18+, Here’s the full, raw, post-redemption Jellal × Erza scene in English: emotional, intense, and completely unrestrained.

Setting: Fairy Tail guild dorms, Erza’s small room, deep into the night after Jellal’s official pardon. Moonlight spills through the window. Door locked.

Jellal (standing in the middle of the room, blue coat still on, voice actually shaking)
— …It’s over. The Council pardoned everything. I’m free, Erza. I’m allowed to be here.

Erza (wearing only a thin white nightgown, scarlet hair loose over her shoulders, eyes glassy)
— I know. I was in the courtroom. I heard every word.

(She steps forward, hand trembling as she cups his cheek like she’s checking he’s real.)

Erza (barely a whisper)
— You came straight here. You didn’t even report to Makarov first.

Jellal (closes his eyes, presses his forehead to hers)
— I couldn’t wait another second. Eight years of only dreaming about you… I’m done dreaming.

Erza (soft kiss that turns desperate in half a heartbeat)
— Then stop dreaming.

(The kiss explodes. Jellal lifts her instantly, pins her gently against the wall beside the bed, hands still shaking with years of restraint.)

Jellal (between bruising kisses)
— Tell me to stop if it’s too much… I’m terrified I’ll break you.

Erza (wraps her legs around his waist, tears his coat open)
— You won’t break me. I’ve waited longer than you.

(She rips his shirt; buttons fly. Scars and the crossed-out criminal tattoo are fully exposed under the moonlight.)

Erza (kisses every scar slowly)
— These never scared me. Not once.

Jellal (carries her to the bed, lays her down like she’s sacred, but his eyes are feral)
— I don’t want to be gentle tonight. I need to know you’re really mine.

Erza (pulls him down, spreads her thighs wide)
— Then don’t be gentle. Take everything they stole from us.

(He tears the nightgown clean off her body in one sharp pull. Cool air hits her skin; she gasps.

Jellal (drops between her legs, mouth on her clit instantly, hungry and reverent)
— You taste like forgiveness…

Erza (back arching off the bed, fingers clawing the sheets)
— Jellal—!

(She comes hard in under a minute, thighs shaking around his head, biting the pillow to muffle her scream.)

Jellal (crawls back up, cock heavy and leaking against her entrance, eyes pleading)
— Can I…?

Erza (guides him in herself, never breaking eye contact)
— I’ve been yours since we were kids. Come home.

(He sinks in slowly, inch by inch, until he’s buried to the hilt. He freezes, trembling.)

Jellal (voice cracking)
— Erza…

Erza (tears sliding into her hair)
— Move. I need to feel you alive inside me.

He starts slow, then harder, deeper, like he’s trying to erase every year they lost. The headboard slams against the wall.

Erza (moaning with every thrust)
— Harder— leave bruises shaped like your fingers— I want to remember this tomorrow—

Jellal (flips her over without pulling out, takes her from behind, one hand fisted in scarlet hair, the other gripping her hip hard enough to mark)
— I’ll mark every inch of you… so you never doubt again.

(She comes a second time, screaming his name into the mattress. He follows seconds later, thrusting deep and spilling inside her with a broken groan against her shoulder.)

(They collapse, still connected. He refuses to pull out, arms locked around her like she’ll vanish.)

Jellal (hoarse, forehead against her nape)
— I’m never leaving again. Never.

Erza (turns in his arms, kisses him soft and slow, tears and smiles mixing)
— Good. Because if you ever try, I’ll hunt you down and chain you to this bed myself.

Jellal (tiny exhausted laugh, holds her tighter)
— Promise?

Erza
— Promise.

(They fall asleep tangled together, moonlight washing over them like absolution.)
—— the end ——
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18+, Here’s the full, raw, post-redemption Jellal × Erza scene in English: emotional, intense, and completely unrestrained. Setting: Fairy Tail guild dorms, Erza’s small room, deep into the night after Jellal’s official pardon. Moonlight spills through the window. Door locked. Jellal (standing in the middle of the room, blue coat still on, voice actually shaking) — …It’s over. The Council pardoned everything. I’m free, Erza. I’m allowed to be here. Erza (wearing only a thin white nightgown, scarlet hair loose over her shoulders, eyes glassy) — I know. I was in the courtroom. I heard every word. (She steps forward, hand trembling as she cups his cheek like she’s checking he’s real.) Erza (barely a whisper) — You came straight here. You didn’t even report to Makarov first. Jellal (closes his eyes, presses his forehead to hers) — I couldn’t wait another second. Eight years of only dreaming about you… I’m done dreaming. Erza (soft kiss that turns desperate in half a heartbeat) — Then stop dreaming. (The kiss explodes. Jellal lifts her instantly, pins her gently against the wall beside the bed, hands still shaking with years of restraint.) Jellal (between bruising kisses) — Tell me to stop if it’s too much… I’m terrified I’ll break you. Erza (wraps her legs around his waist, tears his coat open) — You won’t break me. I’ve waited longer than you. (She rips his shirt; buttons fly. Scars and the crossed-out criminal tattoo are fully exposed under the moonlight.) Erza (kisses every scar slowly) — These never scared me. Not once. Jellal (carries her to the bed, lays her down like she’s sacred, but his eyes are feral) — I don’t want to be gentle tonight. I need to know you’re really mine. Erza (pulls him down, spreads her thighs wide) — Then don’t be gentle. Take everything they stole from us. (He tears the nightgown clean off her body in one sharp pull. Cool air hits her skin; she gasps. Jellal (drops between her legs, mouth on her clit instantly, hungry and reverent) — You taste like forgiveness… Erza (back arching off the bed, fingers clawing the sheets) — Jellal—! (She comes hard in under a minute, thighs shaking around his head, biting the pillow to muffle her scream.) Jellal (crawls back up, cock heavy and leaking against her entrance, eyes pleading) — Can I…? Erza (guides him in herself, never breaking eye contact) — I’ve been yours since we were kids. Come home. (He sinks in slowly, inch by inch, until he’s buried to the hilt. He freezes, trembling.) Jellal (voice cracking) — Erza… Erza (tears sliding into her hair) — Move. I need to feel you alive inside me. He starts slow, then harder, deeper, like he’s trying to erase every year they lost. The headboard slams against the wall. Erza (moaning with every thrust) — Harder— leave bruises shaped like your fingers— I want to remember this tomorrow— Jellal (flips her over without pulling out, takes her from behind, one hand fisted in scarlet hair, the other gripping her hip hard enough to mark) — I’ll mark every inch of you… so you never doubt again. (She comes a second time, screaming his name into the mattress. He follows seconds later, thrusting deep and spilling inside her with a broken groan against her shoulder.) (They collapse, still connected. He refuses to pull out, arms locked around her like she’ll vanish.) Jellal (hoarse, forehead against her nape) — I’m never leaving again. Never. Erza (turns in his arms, kisses him soft and slow, tears and smiles mixing) — Good. Because if you ever try, I’ll hunt you down and chain you to this bed myself. Jellal (tiny exhausted laugh, holds her tighter) — Promise? Erza — Promise. (They fall asleep tangled together, moonlight washing over them like absolution.)

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