It's All about Us
Chapter One- What the night brings?
Disclaimer-Fairy tail is not my company and this story is a collaboration with XxShyxX :)
One of the most loud guild of Fiore.
Fairy tail.
Like any other day, they were having a celebration party.
They had the reason, the victory in grand magic games and versus the eclipse plan, why not?
In a far away corner sat our protagonist, watching how her teammates celebrated.
A sigh escaped her lips, she felt drained from her powers, lazily her eyes traveled to the gathering of dragon slayers crew.
They also had their own celebration, Sting became a guild master and rogue his helper.
So what was next was clear as the water.
A drinking contest.
Every party she was just as cheerful and eager as everyone, however today it wasn't that day.
On the contrary, she felt exactly the opposite.
Despite all the victories, and the loss they had, she couldn't fathom one.
'Why I do not get stronger?'
A spark of loneliness rose in her, everyone seemed to progress and move forward.
She felt stuck in place.
Her eyes scanned the crowd, this place became her home, and people in them her family.
However, it had not replaced her late mother and father, but it helped her fill the insanity of lost.
Lucy wished for her mother to be there and help her with one thing.
Her hearth longed for one man.
We eyes then traveled to him, blond hair, tall and buff, hazel-orange hues eyes, just like the sun itself.
Laxus Dreyar
His name echoed in her mind, feeling as if she lost her mind.
Lucy grew fond of the blond-haired man, to a point even territorial jealousy lingered, every time she would see him speak with another woman.
To her one truth always repeated to herself, she would never be in their place.
Then there was her brothers-by-guild Natsu and Grey.
Even they had a relationship and moved forward somehow.
Yes it was by then her worst day.
"OI! I want to join the contest too!'
Cana Alberona roared through the guild, holding in her grip Natsu's neck.
Then Gajeel joined it by replicating...
"This is a Dragon Slayer contest! You are no Dragon Slayer!"
Cana smirked pointing at the spiked metal Dragon Slayer, answering him.
"Oh you bet I am!"
Laxus turned towards the noise, raising a questioning eyebrow, asking the brown-haired lady.
"Like hell you are, a Dragon Slayer of exactly what?"
Dizzily Cana turned to Laxus, be amusingly he watched as the guild drunkard searched for the correct answer.
In which she did come with a reply.
"The great Alcohol Dragon Slayer!"
Just then a laugh echoed, Sting pointing towards Cana, said.
"Right, and your Dragon Mentor was a barrel of Vodka, teaching you all the wonders of loop kissing and dirt searching!"
Cana watched as Sting could not stop from laughing, howls of the young man shaking the walls.
She then said to no one in particular.
"What did he smoke early in the morning?"
Sting then stopped in his fun, to only change to shock, he replied.
"I don't smoke, you alcoholic!"
Rogue then joined in the conversation, a tint of mischief in his eyes, he added.
"That's why your eyes are brighter than Natsu's flames?"
"Why you-"
Rogue ignored his teammate and partner glares to speak with the brown-haired card mage.
"Cana-san I would highly recommend you to not participate in this contest."
Muttering a string of curses, Cana Alberona gave up and last to another side of the guild.
Muttering something along of the lines of gender equality.
Chipper than ever, Sting then announced to the remaining Dragon Slayers.
"With the woman out of a man's field, let's begin gals our contest! "
One by one, the barrels disappeared from the sight, Lucy laughed in amusement of how her guild-mates could drink.
Soon enough, Natsu gave in first, after just two barrels.
After him on the third barrel Rogue forfeited.
Feeling out of his water, Gajeel followed Rogue suit, leaving two blond-haired men on competition.
Eager to win the larger male, Sting continued until he passed out, leaving Laxus alone and Victorious.
Deciding the best for the guild, the females decided to carry their loving halves home.
Lisanna with the help of Happy, took the poor salmon-haired boy, as for Levy and Panther Lily they took the iron brute.
While Sting and Rogue, were taken care by their cats and teammate Yukino.
One by one, the hall was left ghosted, until one remained.
Lucy watched as, still wide awake Laxus was still enjoying a cup of alcoholic drink.
Then it drowned her, he was alone.
She had a debate of her own, whether to help the blond male or not so.
Two sides seemed to split in Lucy, one told not to, while the other to do so.
Her eyes then scanned the guild for any living soul, everyone left to their houses, and the only remaining was Laxus, Mira-Jane and herself.
As for the blond barmaid, she was back in the kitchen, muttering something along the lines of 'i hate dishes'.
With a sigh, Lucy decided to approach the lightning dragon slayer.
"Hey, Laxus, aren't you going home?"
Irritated Orange eyes traveled to the blond female before him, Laxus then replied.
"Nah, I live deep in the forest, and at this moment, I can't even piss straight. Forget about getting home."
Startled by sudden unnecessary sincerity, she did not know how to reply, instead Laxus grinned and continued.
"Relax, I was joking."
She felt her hearth flutter, his grin was alluring, then Lucy suggested.
"How about I get you home? Where do you exactly live?"
His tongue clicked in mock arrogance, noticing this, Lucy's eyebrow visibly twitched.
'Still the arrogant-jerk personality once in a while, as it seems
Lucy thought to herself with annoyance, he then replied.
"Why the hell you care, blond head?"
Losing no more than a second Lucy gave him a comeback.
"Well excuse me great Laxus Dreyar that I wanted to help; you can die for all I care."
That was a stupid lie even to her own ears, but it seemed to slip her lips quicker than her own mind could process.
Turning her heel around, feeling that she didn't need to continue the conversation any longer, ready to leave to her own home.
Hearing a swift in the wind behind her, she turned to look at the male, his eyes lowered, Laxus then whispered.
"I am sorry."
To say she was surprised, would have been an understatement.
She was shocked.
Lucy let out an exasperated sigh, and approached him closer.
"Guess, apology accepted, so you need help or not?"
He nodded in response, standing up and stumbling on his steps, he leaned against the petite woman, just enough not to crush her underneath his weight.
Laxus then bent his head down, inhaling and exhaling repeatedly, he then felt the Alcohol in his blood crushing him.
A strong scent came to his nostrils, Jasmines and peaches, and something sweet...
'No it can't be.'
He thought to himself, feeling hot all of the sudden.
One steps by another they were heading out of the guild hall, a sudden haze overwhelmed him.
The sweet scent seemed to drive him over the edge, giving him a while new sensation.
The alcohol haze long forgotten he stood up straight, his eyes then darkened few hues.
Innocently her eyes turned to him, Lucy could not understand what was going, he was changed.
Laxus eyes met Lucy s own, her innocence in her eyes seemed to drive him in a deeper frenzy.
All she felt then was the cold shiver running down her spine.
Her back was then met with a wall, and his head drove in her neck.
"L-Laxus, is there something wrong?"
Lucy instantly regretted her question, everything disappeared in a whirl of light, her arms locked in his wrists.
By primal instinct she closed her eyes, and the second later she opened them, right after she felt herself being pushed to another wall.
Their surroundings changed, she was not anymore outside of the guild, rather she was in a room.
Then it crushed her, she was teleported in his apartment, and what was happening next, was one of her worst fears.
Lucy felt how Laxus lowered his head to her neck, inhaling the scent.
Uncharacteristically gently he nibbled on her skin, a growl slowly escaping his lips, an animalistic growl.
Their eyes then met, she could see them covered in an unknown haze, before she could even day anything, their lips met.
Softly, his lips caressed her lower lip, licking and biting on it, enjoying every inch of the new-found pleasure.
Yes, she wanted for this to happen, for them to kiss, however not like this.
Registering what was happening she attempted to push him away, an angry growl escaped his lips, and he pushed her harder against the wall, raising her hands above her head.
She was trapped.
One hand held her wrists, while the other, slowly traveled from her wrists to her shoulders, slipping under her shirt.
The softness was driving him mad, he wanted more, eyes lowered on her mounds.
'God so big'
He thought, instantly, one hand unbuttoned her top shirt, letting free to his eyes her breasts.
The black bra barely restraining the view to his eyes.
Laxus hand cupped her left breast, soft, so soft that he wanted to squeeze it harder.
Another animalistic growl escaping his lips, then he kissed her, his tongue flicking against her bottom lip, asking the one permission he wanted.
Lucy consciously tightened her lips, she did not want it this way, she felt used.
Angered by the negative response he pinched her nipple, instantly a moan escaping her lips.
Smirking, he took the chance and returned to his kiss, his tongue exploring every inch of her mouth, playing with her tongue along the way.
Lucy then noticed, even her body was betraying her, as if having a mind of its own it began rocking against him, and lips kissing him back.
She hated herself.
She was not able to fight, her keys were far away from her, and she was disarmed, blocked underneath him.
With another hope, she wanted to push him away with her legs, only to find out it was futile.
Laxus closed the little space between them, locking himself between her legs, closing the only chance she had to fight.
Then, tears found it's way out of her eyes, she felt low, he pulled away from her lips, to only kiss the fallen tears from her cheeks.
Slowly, his mouth traveled to her jawline,ears and then once again back to her neck.
Fearfully, Lucy pleaded.
"Laxus, please stop...I beg you"
He did not answer, as if he was not hearing her, instead he fixated his hips beneath her closer.
Lucy could feel the manhood just inches away from her own womanhood.
A cold installed in her whole body, Lucy had not feared this kind of fear in years, she was praying.
Praying to all gods for it to stop, or at least to end faster.
He was not thinking the same way, Laxus was taking his sweet time.
Teasing her by the ears and neck, never once touching her where his goal was.
Holding her locked still, he freed her wrists to undress his own shirt, without a second thought Lucy tried to push him away.
"Oh no Miss Lucy, don't tell me you don't enjoy the show?"
Still fighting Lucy answered.
"No I am not, please let me go!"
His nose brushed against her own, his hands undressing her shirt, ignoring her new set of tears.
"Do not lie to me, I feel you, your body wants mine!"
Tears began to fall with renewed vigor, she felt her hearth shattered in a thousands of pieces, while still fighting.
Ignoring her attempts he unclasped her bra, freeing her mounds from the confines of the cloth.
Licking his lips, Laxus then said.
"Do not stop me, please I beg you. I need this, I want you, no I love you..."
Shock installed in her features, this was not the love she read in the book, this was not love, and if it was, then it hurt.
Right then, she gave up fighting, in hope for it to end faster, she surrendered.
Turning her face right not to see the image before her.
Seeing her that she was not struggling, his hands traveled south, teasing her skin around her tights.
Expertly, his hands rose her legs high against his hips, holding her still.
Lucy could feel the dread coming, he was unbuckling his belt, she closed her eyes shit tight
Laxus pants dropped on the floor along with his boxers, without any warning, he thrust-ed
A scream of pain echoed in the room.
Smirking he then said.
"Oh goddess, you are a virgin, that's even sweeter."
Steady rhythms followed suit, he kissed her deeply, muffling her moans of pain.
Right hand cupping her right breast while the other, held her by the button steady.
His lips left her own, to meet her nipples, sucking and biting on them, moans escaped her lips, out of pain mixed with pleasure.
Laxus thrusts became harder and deeper, her back pushed harder against the wall.
Leaving hickeys all over her breast, he was enjoying it, she could fathom that.
Lucy could hear how he moaned and grunted against her, no he was not just enjoying it, he was having the time of his life.
She could not stop herself from moaning, the pain was unbearable, yet it was mixed with mad disgusting pleasure.
His eyes then met hers, seductively he whispered to her.
"You are loud, I love that even more, let's see the other way."
Before she could understand his words, he picked her up and thrower her onto his bed.
Finding a way to escape her hell she began to crawl away, only to be dragged by legs back.
"No miss, you are pleasing your Dragon tonight, I've waited way to long"
'Dragon?' She thought.
However then her thoughts ran out as everything continued.
He removed the last clothes left on her, namely the skirt.
She found herself shamefacedly exposed before this man, she locked her hands around her in attempt to cover herself.
Licking his lips, Laxus said.
"You even look more arousing this way."
Her eyes started to look anywhere that the naked man before her.
His hands the unlocked her from her own body, and placed them over her head, thrusting her in gently, going slower and teasingly.
For her hours seemed to pass like days...
The night seemed to her as the eternity itself, hours passing as if days.
He fell asleep after 3 strong hours of what seemed to be, a masochistic pleasure, wrapping her possessively in his arms.
Once feeling that he was out cold, Lucy attempted her escape, she did not want to be there when he would wake up, she really did not want to know what was going to happen after this ordeal.
Standing up, she found her clothes and dressed up, barely feeling her legs due to soreness.
Without a sound, she found the exit of the apartment.
Once out of the said apartment, Lucy found herself in one of the elite apartment complexes in the outskirts of magnolia.
Not wasting anytime to enjoy the rare few, she took in a sprint to her own apartment, afraid that the man who lived behind her would soon wake up.
The sun barely up in the sky, and no soul outside at 5 in the morning she ran.
She ran as if life depended on it, and maybe it did.
After an hour, she finally found herself back home, relief and grief came to her together, falling on her knees, she let finally the whole situation to come down to her anew.
"What will happen now?"
She said to no one in particular, as tears began to fall from her eyes.
Emotions swirling deep within her, lost, betrayal, and finally death.
The once innocent eyes, were filled with anything but light.
How could she gave her friends like before? The thought crossed her mind, sure, they were nothing at fault, but still.
They could think of her as a weakling that could not stand for herself, the one that always needed help.
What a poor excuse of a mage.
Her nails dug deep in her skin, dirt.
She felt dirty, physically and emotionally, confused and helpless.
Lucy body trembled, trembled of the night prior, the loneliness was striking her.
It was dark, even though the sun was rising.
Eyes fell on her bed, she found the five cats of the dragon slayers sleeping on her bed.
'Strange, I did not notice them.'
She thought to herself, figuring that they did not had where to stop, they decided to remain back in her house.
Her eyes fell on the open window, Lucy then smiled bitterly as she stood up heading for the bathroom.
Love
Her body soaked in bath, the word crossed her mind.
What was that even meaning?
Sex? Someone to argue with? Or just someone to close your eyes with when it's dark.
She remembered then her father's words.
"It had been a long while since I sleeper right, you know Lucy."
"Why so, father?"
"You are to young to understand, but you know, when years you sleep with one person content that the world is a mere trash, and then suddenly, that person is no more, you are left to wither alone.
That is when you come to a realization, you are not eternal and everything ends"
Indeed, she did not understand the words then, however now it seemed that they held a greater meaning.
To love someone in a harsh world, where all you do is keep yourself in guard, and falling asleep in his arms, thinking that he guards you.
When in reality no one is, and you both fall into this illusion.
Lucy believed she knew what was that love, writing pages of romances and drama, dreaming of her own story one day.
'There is no such thing as love
She bitterly thought to herself, she hated the meaning at whole.
Finishing her bath, she decided to sleep her day in.
The next day.
The next day seemingly came fast, the tiredness of her last day forced her to sleep the day off, as for the night to stay alert.
Somehow, it made her feel as if her own magic power was drained from the core.
Her mind preoccupied with what to do next.
Lucy head then turned to the sound of laugh and arguments, right they had not leave since that day, she could make it that they were worried.
It was not like her to sleep a whole day off.
'I have to act normally.'
Lucy thought to herself bitterly.
Her eyes returning back to the window, those cats...they reminded her of childhood, so innocent and so happy.
How she wanted to have friends like them when she was little, a remembrance of the days that when not even her mother or her living father were there beside her.
Unconsciously her lower lip began to tremble and a small tear escaped her eyes.
Realizing the happening moment she bit back the tears, she could not cry now, not in front of the exceeds.
Lucy rose from her bed, heading to the sound of the little friends, to find them in her little kitchenette.
Happy was first to react.
"Ne, Lushy, Is there something wrong?"
Lucy forced a smile, right he was first to notice, Lucy then replied.
"No Happy, why would you think so?"
The exceeds looked between them but decided to question no more.
Act normally.
Repeated in her mind.
'Here comes hell.'
She thought to herself as she began to dress, she needed to head to the guild.
They would notice if she did not.
Passing by her drawer, she decided to spray a little more of her perfume.
'The smell probably still lingers...'
Lucy thought bitterly.
Out of the corner of her eyes she saw how the cats began to raid her fridge, shrugging it off, she left the apartment, with five pair of eyes watching her from behind.
The walk seemed to her dumb, exactly, dumb.
It was filled with disgust, couples all over and everything seemed, pink.
'I am broken, I am useless.'
Lucy shook her head, no she did not need to think like that, she needed to take herself in hand.
Her eyes rose up to the building before her, and she whispered to herself.
"Fairy tail"
To be continued...