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Pairing: Gray x Jellal
This was hardly the first time Gray had found himself falling into bed with the sweat-slicked, blue haired man beneath him. Though truth be told, it was the first time the pair had made it into an actual bed. Gray's, it so happened.
He moaned in time to every thrust of Jellal's hardened shaft into him. Jellal's fingers dug into Gray's hips, as Gray lifted himself only to sink again to meet Jellal halfway. The result was an explosion of sensation with every pass, an addiction neither man could curb.
The first time had been on a makeshift cushion composed of Jellal's cloak in a forest. Gray wasn't certain how, but Jellal had found him there that day, nursing invisible wounds from his time in Avatar. Injuries that bled slowly, and could not be shown to his teammates. Gray refused to burden them with this. But Jellal had known, had sought him out. When had his words of reassurance turned into touches, and kisses? With their clothes scattered around them and their bodies meeting in a flurry of thrusts, and clawing fingers?
Panting, Gray reached up and gripped his own member. He ran the pad of his thumb over the tip, causing himself to shiver. Jellal's eyes were riveted to the sight of Gray's hand, watching the strokes with hungry attention. In answer, he bucked his hips all the harder, his hands actively aiding in driving Gray down onto his cock.
After that encounter in the woods, they had gone their separate ways - neither speaking of what had occurred between them. Gray had been content to consider it a one-off deal; they had come together to release their mutual tension and once it was done with, that was the end of it. Until by chance, Gray met up with the outlaw once more and he found himself at the end of the day lying on his back on Jellal's bedroll, their clothes discarded, and Jellal's warm mouth over the ice mage's throbbing member with Gray's fingers tangled in his blue hair.
Pinpointing the moment Jellal's self-control snapped was fast becoming one of Gray's favorite pastimes. The man slowed in his rhythm, his breath shaky in his chest. And then Jellal flipped them over, only pausing for Gray to abandon his self-attention and wrap his arms around Jellal's neck and his legs around Jellal's hips, before the heavenly mage began ruthlessly plunging in and out of Gray.
Gray and Jellal had fallen into a pattern, over the course of their meetings. It was never quite planned, when they would find each other, but somehow they always managed to right when they needed the other's touch the most. Both gave and received with equal enthusiasm. Eventually, their encounters had settled into something far more intimate than their rough, early couplings. Full of soft touches, and stolen kisses, and murmurs of affection.
Jellal bent down, capturing Gray's mouth with his own. It took only a few more thrusts before Gray found his end, his spunk spraying across Jellal's abdomen.
Breaking their kiss, Gray gave Jellal a lazy smirk that hurled the blue-haired man over the edge as well.
"Always late," Gray teased, as Jellal slid out of him.
"I'm sure you can forgive me," Jellal countered easily.
Breathing heavily from their exertions, they lay there together for a while, neither speaking.
Gray couldn't help but recall the first time he'd lain intertwined with Jellal, the surface much more uncomfortable than their current one. Exhausted, but content. He suspected that he'd felt then exactly as he felt now, and it was time Jellal heard it from him.
Cupping the tattooed man's face, Gray kissed him once more. When he pulled away, he whispered the words that had rested on his heart for quite some time.
"I love you."