Lucy Heartfilia was sitting on a bench on the outside of a grand estate. She watched as the sun set over the trees in the horizon, indicating that the day was over. She took a sip of her lemonade. Since it was the end of the school term, and apparently it was her last school year, it was nearing summer. So it was going to be pretty warm.

For the time that she attended the Fairy Tail Collage of Magic, she had met some really insane yet amazing people, many of whom became her closest friends.

There was Natsu Dragneel, a fire dragon slayer, who always used to break into her room for a short while and seemed to really hate Gray. Erza Scarlet, an amazing swordsman and a wizard who can re-quip into different types of armor, who was the most scariest person alive who could keep Natsu and Gray in check and used to be the class and Student Council President. Gray Fullbuster, an ice maker wizard, who seemed to have a problem with Natsu and taking his clothes off. Mira Jane Strauss, a body transfer wizard, who used to be the secretary and seemed to have been the school's sweet 'match-maker' though when you pissed her off she turns into one of her devils. There were many, many more, but one person who Lucy was closest to the most was Levy McGarden.

Levy was Lucy's absolute best friend. They both shared the same interests, liked reading books and normal girl stuff. Though Levy always teased her about her love life, due to the fact that Lucy liked to write erotic novels. She would ask her if she'd ever seen anything like what she had written and Lucy would deny fiercely, blushing madly.

Though, she couldn't help but take a little peek at a few naughty things. She never actually had a boyfriend, let alone ever kissed a guy. Levy always teased her about this, much to Lucy's great dismay and annoyance.

But Lucy was never serious about love. She normally focused on school work or her novels. Many boys at school asked to date her but she always smiled kindly yet sadly and denied their offers. She just couldn't imagine herself getting all 'romance-y' with anyone. Mira once paired up Lucy with Natsu but they both declined, since they had no such feelings for one another.

In the end, she actually tried to come up with what her dream guy would be like.

He had to be tall, since she had a liking for tall dudes. He had to be cute and loving but with a seductive and irresistible edge in his personality. He had to be well-groomed. At all times. She didn't mind him being casual or a bit lazy with his choice of clothes, but she didn't want him like a pig ((referring to Natsu, lol)).

Just thinking about it made her swoon a bit, but then she snapped and slapped her cheeks a little. Come on, Lucy, she thought. Pull yourself together! This is no time to be daydreaming about a prince charming that'll never come! You're 19 now!

She sighed and watched as the sun set even further and the streetlights slowly began to light the dimly lit road. She breathed in the cool evening air and sighed contentedly. She was really gonna miss Fairy Tail. Now she had to go out into the world and look for a real job. There was a sweet, cute little café downtown and she figured she could get some work there.

She was about to get up and go inside since it was getting a little chilly when she looked down the sidewalk and her heart almost jumped into her throat. She saw a man who was leaning on a light post. He was tall and he was wearing a black suit that was Italian-style. His spiky, messy hair was ginger and it almost seemed like a lion's mane. He wore blue tinted shades that gleamed in the dim street light. He seemed to be about 26 or so. And she could have sworn he was sending a playful smirk her way.

She immediately blushed and turned her face the other way. Why was this guy looking at her? Was he planning on doing something to her? But her fright wasn't the only reason her heart was beating like crazy. That man. He was... gorgeous. Absolutely gorgeous. Then an insane idea popped up into her head.

He was tall, hot, and he was well groomed. He was just like her dream guy! Creepy... she thought. She was thinking about the kind of guy she wanted and then this one pops out of nowhere looking just like him.

She turned back around to make sure she wasn't dreaming when she saw that there was no one there but an orange cat. Great. She was going crazy. She huffed and was about to enter the gates when she heard the cat meow. She turned her head a bit to see that the cat was rather close to her now. It was looking at her with moss-green eyes. It seemed rather interested with her.

"What are you looking at?" she asked the cat. It cocked its head slightly. Was it messing with her?

"Look, cat, I don't have time with you," she said as she was slightly annoyed with the way it was looking at her, as if teasing her. "Now go, shoo!"

The cat simply mewed in an amused way and walked over towards her and rubbed it's soft, furry body against her leg. She shuddered slightly at how nice it felt, but then she was brought back to earth. She jumped back from the animal and it looked at her with a puzzled look.

"What do you think you're doing?" she yelled at it and it flinched. "You think sucking up to me is gonna make me bring you inside? My father doesn't allow pets in the house! So just... go away!"

The cat seemed hurt. It hung its little head and it's whiskers drooped and it turned slowly and walked away. It was such a sad, sad sight. Lucy couldn't help but feel sorry for the poor cat. It did seem to like her. It took one last look at her with sad green eyes and then it continued walking. Lucy tried to ignore the cat but it was so heart-breaking that Lucy couldn't take it anymore.

"Wait!" she called after it. It turned around hopefully. "Maybe... maybe I could sneak you in..." she said carefully, not fully believing what she was saying. She was talking to a cat, and it seemed to understand her. She must have been crazy.

The cat mewed excitedly and quickly trotted over to her, rubbing itself on her legs and purring like it must have been in love with her. Lucy found this adorable and picked it up slowly.

Now how am I gonna bring you inside...? she wondered. She didn't have a bag or anything. Then she decided to settle for hiding it in her shirt. She carefully placed the small cat inside of her shirt; it mewed softly as it looked up at her from between her breasts with a mischievous glint in its eyes. Lucy found this rather disturbing. Was it being... kinky?

"Now just keep quiet if you wanna get in," she waved it off as she entered the grand gates of the estate. The cat mewed as if to say, 'Yeah, yeah, I get it,'.

When she reached halfway up the cobbled road leading to the large mansion, she stopped. Her legs were getting weak. The cat was... licking her? It continued to lick her sensitive skin and she decided to ignore it as she hurriedly walked to the house. When she reached the door, when she thought that the licking was starting to die down, she felt the cat's rough tongue glide across her hard mound, and she shrieked.

How the heck did it get all the way there!? She felt her knees buckle as she opened the door. She ran through the living room, where her mother and father were watching something on the T.V.

"H-Hey, mom!" she tried to act natural, but the licking was beginning to get unbearable. "Hey, d-dad!". Her mother looked at her quizzically. "Is everything alright dear?" she asked her daughter, a bit worried.

"Oh, nothing, e-everything's great!" she managed to say when she felt the cat's paws rubbing against her pebbled nub. "I'm not gonna eat anything tonight so later!"

And with that she sped up the stairs. Her parents looked at one another.

"I don't think she realized that we saw that cat's tail," her mother gave a small chuckle.

"I thought I told her that I don't want any pets in this house," her father grumbled.

"Oh please dear, she's 19 now, she can do what she wants," her mother sent a small smile his way. "Just give her a break,"

||In Lucy's Bedroom||

"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" she yelled as she grabbed the cat from her shirt and threw it on her bed. It landed rather gracefully on her pillow, and it looked at her mischievously.

"You totally blew my cover!" she rubbed away the headache that was building up in her head. "And what was up with that licking? Are you some sort of perverted cat?"

The cat mewed as if saying 'Maybe I am... Maybe I'm not'.

Lucy looked at the cat, disgusted. "Anyway, I have a job to get to in the morning, so I can't bring you with me," she told it, quite annoyed.

The cat simply curled up into a ball and looked at her, as if it weren't even interested whether she had a job or not, and that it would follow her when it pleased. Lucy sighed, frustrated. She then picked the cat up again and took it inside of her bathroom.

"Well, if you're gonna live with me, then you're going to have a name."

She began thinking. What sort of name should she give it.

"How about Pervert?" she grinned as she noticed the animal's reaction at the name. She laughed, reassuring it that that wasn't going to be it's 'permanent' name. "What about... Leo?"

The cat seemed to ponder on the name. It seemed to like it though it wanted something more... "Ok, ok," Lucy said finally as she came up with something else. "... Loke?" she thought the name sounded strange but when she saw how happy the cat was, she decided to call it by both names. Loke and Leo... weird but they both sounded nice. It was obviously a male cat considering how pervy it was.

" And you're gonna have to take baths, because right now," she sniffed it a little. "You stink,"

Loke shivered in her arms when he heard that he had to be washed, but when he realized that he was going to take a bath with her, he seemed to have a naughty smile on his little furry face.

"And what's with that smile on your face!?" she demanded, but then she stopped. She was still talking to the cat as if were a normal person. She really was going crazy.

She placed him on the counter and then she started to take off her clothes. Loke watched her closely, deeply interested. As she reached for the hooks that connected her bra around her chest, she heard him make a low purr that almost sounded like a seductive growl, which sent shivers down her spine.

Did taking off her clothes in front of the cat... turned him on? She was deeply disgusted at the idea that this cat really was perverted. He kept staring at her, as if waiting for her to continue undressing. She then shook her head.

Why was she even thinking about something as ridiculous as this!? She decided to block out any sick thought and unlatched her bra and threw it in the pile of clothes that was in a corner. She heard the cat purr contentedly again. Dumb cat, she thought. She turned around so that the perverted feline wouldn't see anything, and she slid out of her white lacy panties, though she didn't notice that her ass was up in the air and that Loke had a perfect view of her... flower.

She heard it mewing like crazy, and when she turned her head, she saw that his tail was swishing from side to side and that he had quite a pervy, seductive look that was absolutely sickening. She blushed with embarrassment. Then she was hit by reality.

She was embarrassed in front of a cat. A CAT for Pete's sake! She was supposed to ignore him but she couldn't. She sighed, frustrated. Then she lifted the cat and brought him over to the bath tub. He started licking her sensitive skin again, but more leisurely this time. The walk to the tub was only a minute but with what Loke was doing to her, it felt like hours and it was pure blissful torture for Lucy.

She shook her head. What is with this sick cat? she wondered, blushing furiously as the cat continued to lick her mound. She turned on the water, hot first then cold, continuing the cycle until the water was just right. She placed the cat on the little stool she kept near the bath tub and she lowered herself into the warm water.

Loke mewed at her.

"What?" she asked him. She noticed that he was shaking slightly, but he had a look on his face that said, 'Wasn't I supposed to be washed?'.

"I've decided that I'll take care of your bath later," she muttered, since she couldn't stand the thought of having the cat in the tub with her. It would just feel... weird.

But then he did something unexpected. He got into a strange position, as if getting ready to pounce on his prey. Then he jumped onto her head, causing her to shriek.

"Lucy?" she heard her mother call from downstairs. "Is everything alright?"

"Y-Yeah!," she reassured her as Loke clung to her hair. "I just saw a... spider in the bath tub!"

There was a pause. "Ok, well, don't make too much noise up there,"

Lucy breathed a sigh of relief as she glared at the cat that was now looking at her with an amused expression.

"What was that all about, you dummy?!" she spat at him, and he just mewed. She placed her hands to her temples, trying to ease the headache that was starting up again. She picked him up and dumped him in the water and he started splashing about, causing her to laugh.

"That's what you get, you perverted cat," she gave him a cheeky grin as he sent a death glare her way. She started to clean him up when she noticed that he had a red patch of fur near his tail that was in a peculiar shape. It reminded her of one of the Zodiac signs.

Then she realized that it looked just like the sign of Leo the Lion. She chuckled at this little discovery as she washed his little head, making him purr under her loving touches. It was rather funny to her, because she conveniently named him Leo when she didn't even notice the sign.

As she finished cleaning Loke, she placed the wet fur ball back on the stool, and then she began taking her bath. Even though he was in a grumpy mood, he still looked at his new owner carefully as she bathed. Once she was done, she took her towel and wrapped it around herself and she took a smaller one and put him in it, and she carried him out.

But when she walked into her bedroom her friend, Erza, was sitting in a chair, eating a slice of her favorite dessert, strawberry cheesecake.

"ERZAAA?!" Lucy shrieked. Erza just smiled and continued to eat her cake, as if it were normal to just barge into people's rooms. "Why... How did you get in here? My door was locked!"

"Oh, I picked the lock to get in here, since I'm just visiting," she said simply.

Oh wow, I guess I'd better change my lock, or better yet, start moving out! Lucy thought.

"Is that so?" Lucy said as she awkwardly sat on her satin-covered bed, still holding the wet ball of fur in the towel close to her chest.

"Well, yes," Erza quickly finished her cake and seemed to compose herself in the chair. "Now let me get to the point. I came here to ask you if you had found a job yet, since I have at the Magic Council,"

"You? Of all people?" Lucy was surprised. "Get a job there? But I thought that they couldn't stand you?"

"Well, I simply took an exam, and they let me in, since I got a perfect score," she smirked as she remembered the Head of the Council's shocked face when he read her essay over and over again.

"Well that's quite the surprise Erza," Lucy commented, impressed at what she had accomplished. "And yeah, I got a job. At the cute little café down the street. It's called Suave,".

"Oh, I've heard of that one," Erza said thoughtfully. "It's a great place and I'm a regular customer. They serve some of the best cheesecake,"

Lucy giggled softly at Erza's love of cheesecake, especially the strawberry kind. Their strong and frightening friend did have a loving and sweet side. All of a sudden, they heard an attention-seeking mew that sounded like 'Ahem, I'm in the room too,'.

"Lucy, did I just hear you 'meow' just now?" Erza questioned her.

"What? No!" and with that, Lucy lifted the now dry and grumpy cat that had been ignored for the past fifteen minutes out of the towel. "It was this little guy,"

Erza stared at the cat, and it stared back at her. It was a long and awkward silence for Lucy as she held the cat in her hands when Erza held out hers. Lucy then gave her Loke and she watched as Erza started scratching his ears, to which the small cat purred contentedly. Lucy found this rather... cute. Erza never really liked cats except for Natu's cat, Happy, Wendy Marvel's cat, Carla and Gajeel Redfox's cat, Pantherlily (the last two are obviously friends of Lucy).

"So, what's his name?" Erza asked finally.

"Oh, his name's Leo, but he prefers to be called Loke," Lucy said casually.

"Loke huh," Erza looked down at the cat. "I like it,"

The cat simply mewed happily at the both of them.