Truth or dare
Lucy was horrible when it came to decision making. It usually led her into situations that she would very much not want to be in. Like the time where Natsu and Happy forced her to choose between attractive 3 inch pumps (Glossy, comfortable and would so complement her legs) she wanted or the dangling stud earrings that were cheap on sale.
She went with the pumps.
It was a hard choice.
Conclusion: Decisions were difficult.
And she knew she shouldn't have chosen the most potentially dangerous of two words when presented with them. Nevertheless, due to her questionable decision making skills (In the end the shoes were a scam and their heels broke in the following week after being brought) in the presence of Mira, the guild's personal match maker from hell, she had been tricked to do a truly embarrassing dare.
Hey, it wasn't that Lucy hadn't any qualms being frisky or audacious. (She'd done many a thing that would cause any normal person to die of blood loss. Lucy was a risk taker.)
Such as, if she was dared to eat a pile of denatured chicken wings until she couldn't take it anymore, she would have agreed to it in a snap! See, easy right? Even better example: if she was dared to dance to Gajeel's horrific singing whilst wearing that skin tight bunny getup he liked to torture her with, as well as getting hollered at with leers and lewd cheers such as "Dance that fat booty bunny!" (It wasn't vain to admit she had a great behind but that was beside the point, they were still assholes) to infuriating wolf whistles that made her want to knock their teeth in, she still would have agreed!
Anything, everything but this!
"Hmmm….I dare you to...sit on Gray for the next three rounds!" said Natsu, grinning like a maniac as his friend's face contorted into a horrified one. He was sure he also heard a squawk! From the Ice user. "And make sure you're wrapped around each other snugly. Wouldn't want Juvia to fall off and hurt herself."
"Wha- what is your problem?!"
"Yes! Anything for Gray!" The water mage proclaimed with a shout, tears of happiness running down her cheeks at the prospect of getting to sit on her beloved for not one, but two rounds! What rare chances they were! And Juvia would gladly cherish these fine few minutes, Juvia thought woozily (Endorphins were one hell of a hormone); leaking water all over the place as her feelings soared with joy.
Gray audibly groaned at this, then muffled his own on-coming protest when he saw the look on Juvia's face (Petrifying, intimidating, time to molest you face) as she neared. He tensed, sending a fierce glare at the one who was the cause of this- the otherwise innocent looking fire mage sitting opposite of him.
"Enjoy," said Natsu, looking like a smug piece of shit. Jitters peppered their little circle and Gray sent a withering glare to them all and just- endured. Juvia curled around him as she plopped herself down on his lap, wriggling into a comfortable position and wringing her arm behind his head. Settled, she ran her fingers over the skin of his exposed shoulder, enjoying the lack of space.
He shivered.
"You're very beautiful, Gray. Like the night sky, cool and invigorating…" she whispered. Maybe she'd write him a poem later. Labelled: "You're the sky to my lonely moon." Her eyes locked onto his lips, tongue flicking out to whet her own. He was just in kissing distance. She could just swoop in and…smooch.
Gray turned his head away, inattentively tightening his hold on her thigh (when did that happen?). A quick glance again toward that flaming prick showed him grinning and Gray squirmed, flushing pink. "Yeah, uh- thanks?"
She giggled.
"Okay, okay, enough of that!" Erza snapped, a blush on her cheeks (How forward of Juvia! she thought). "Gray, it's your turn. So-"Juvia began purring loudly, "…continue."
If it wasn't obvious already, they were playing Truth or Dare.
They were sitting in a circle of multi-purpose stackable plastic chairs, the floor cleared of the heavy duty guild tables. On Levy's suggestion to pass time, they'd been occupying themselves with the game for an exact total of 15 minutes. The rest of the guild was out in the streets of Magnolia, frolicking and having a good ol' time with the summer festival raging full blast. Natsu had peeked out through a window with a telescope, begrudgingly describing the numerous stalls set up, the profusion of wanderers and the food overflowing in the children's hand that happened to running about.
The isolated guild members of Fairy Tail could only watch from afar, unable to participate.
Why? Because... they simply reeked of damage and no self- restraint (though a few individuals protested to this: Namely Lucy and Levy) and were too rambunctious to risk terrorizing the citizens. Master Makarov had employed Freed, curse his magic and smarts, and locked them away with runes that couldn't be penetrated.
This was their punishment.
"Oy, old man! Let us go!" Natsu had pounded his fists against the invisible shield, "You can't keep us in here!"
Lucy and Levy wallowed together, holding each other in comfort, "This Is so unfair!"
Gajeel was knocked out cold on the floor, run over by Natsu. Gray was attempting to slap him awake.
"LET US OUT!" Natsu screeched.
"No." The 'old man' said, "You give me too much trouble to work with, perhaps this will teach you a lesson in self-control, "The Guild Master had continued steadily with his rebuke, "This is what happens when you wreak havoc upon infrastructure and beyond. The city can't take anymore. I'm already going broke paying out my own pocket dealing with your tomfooleries, " his stern voice was constant, "Enjoy the segregation for what it's worth, you just might gain some introspection."
Natsu had growled, "Arrgh, Nobody wants to hear your long winded lecture, ya codger! We aren't going to trash the city! Have a little faith."
The Guild master stared at him in thought.
"I'll reiterate….No."
That was the last they saw of the Master Makarov, deaf to the protests of his so called 'children'.
And so commenced the game, (After tempers oozed killing intent and because Levy really didn't want to die today she'd suggested the activity), Gajeel waking up just in time and Mira appearing from behind the bar, startling everyone.
Now here is a recount.
"Truth," Tatiana braved as the first player when they sat down to play.
"Do you have the hots for Jellal?" That was Lucy.
The world went quiet.
"No."
And exploded in outrage.
"Truth or-"
"Bring it on! On with the dare!" Gajeel punched his fist into the flat of his palm, "My body is ready."
"Do the worm."
He spluttered, "What kind of dare is that? Give me something steamy! Extreme! Something impetuous!"
"Do the worm…in the bunny costume?"
Everyone shot her bland looks. You call that extreme?
Gajeel shot her a spicy smirk, mind wondering somewhere else, "You really want to see my bits that badly, eh?"
A cute blush discoloured her normally pale face, "JUST DO IT!"
"Gihihihi."
The game was a really bad idea. Erza had been targeted mercilessly.
"Strip down!"
Her skin bled scarlet.
"Give Mira a lap dance!"
Mira received her enthusiastically.
"Lick Natsu's big toe!"
Lucy and Gray had to hold Natsu down long enough for her do to so, screaming his head off into their ears.
When it was Levy's turn to receive some humiliation, Lucy pounced like a lioness does a gazelle.
Levy was the gazelle.
"Do you," Levy's eyes widened, seeing the devious smile quirking Lucy's lips, "Have any romantic feelings for…" Levy shut her eyes, Oh my Kami! WHY!? "Anybody that's sitting in this circle?" she deadpanned in a flat voice.
After some blubbering, something semi-coherent spilled out of her mouth, "Err...yesmaybesomaybeidontknow?"
Gajeel, Gray and Mira clapped and hooted.
That traitorous bitch! She raged inside her head.
Then, because they were cheeky little assholes, a whole lot of whispering blew out of proportion as her guild-mates convened together like high-school teenagers.
Levy peered at Gajeel, finding him blank in the face yet with a very noticeable blush spreading across his nose. He was trying very hard not to look at her, instead finding the floorboards very interesting. She practically wilted in her seat. How awkward…she was never, ever going to trust her friend.
Thankfully for her, the embarrassment wouldn't last long as the games continued.
Natsu was dared for a dance in the next round, which he obliged.
Juvia supplied a truth, "I'm allergic to pineapples."
Gray pushed Juvia off his lap.
Erza was pissed.
And-
Mira finally joined the fun.
And Mira being Mira took it upon herself to appoint a referee. Who didn't like a competitive challenge? The rules were shaky, and didn't make sense, but it brung something juicy into the mix. And of course, she predictably appointed herself as the judge.
Somehow, everyone foolishly agreed to this despite the airy warnings lingering around them.
That was a silly mistake, because that is how the battle begun.
Somehow, in the middle of a dare that had Levy wishing she wasn't stuck with these hoodlums, Erza and Mira got into a spat. With a history of long rivalry between them that never got closure, emerging from a past of childhood aggressiveness sprang out of the past and well… they were at each other's throats. And like a domino train, others on the floor began infighting between themselves.
"You are a shameful little harlot!" Erza was astonished, gasping with dramatics.
She raised a finger at Mira Jane, "First of all, how dare you."
At the same time, Gray and Natsu had decided this was the perfect opportunity to flex their machismo.
Lucy had to defend herself from Juvia's absurd accusation of…apparently stealing Gray's attention from her? (He looked at her for a split second when Natsu got a hit in) threatening the spirit mage if she dared to touch him she was going to rip her into two and make a kebob out of her. Juvia said that 'Love rival' needed a reality check because Gray would never go for her or her saggy tits.
Lucy puffed and brung out her kitty claws.
"Yeah well Gray can kiss my sweet ass!"
"WHAT?"
The ice-user heard that, "I can do what now?"
Meanwhile, Gajeel grunted and stared in amusement. Levy stayed in her seat and gawked while everyone else rose out of their seats and met each other on the small space in the middle of the circle. Erza had re-equipped a jagged and perilous looking dagger in her right hand, informing Mira that she'd killed four hundred infidels in a Far East land to get it. Mira in answer flickered with a dark oozing aura that could only mean she was going to transform into a demon.
The building might not survive after this day.
Gajeel was on the verge of laughing himself to an early grave because of these moron's fucking around and injuring each other and he sniggered a loud laugh when Natsu received a kick to the groin and went down, growling and whining and crying rivers out of his eyes.
Levy stayed glued to her safety spot not knowing what to do, Gray and Natsu were now getting beyond physical and exchanging blows and powers. Lucy and Juvia were shouting at each other, their magic making them glow. Mira-Jane and Erza, Levy shuddered.
The Iron Dragon Slayer was all for laughing now, uncaring of the danger of the situation, Levy felt like she might get trampled on and die if she got too close to the midst of turmoil- by her own friends none the less. Mira was now in Satan form, Erza had re-quipped in her heaven's wheel armour and Natsu was just about ready to throw another Fire-dragon infused fist into Gray's already bruising nose and possibly shatter all the bones in his face when-
No more.
Oh that is it! The script mage had enough, she could take it no longer- Levy jumped onto the closest chair (her own) she could find- and took one, long deep breath and screamed with all her little lungs could dish out.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU SAVAGE APES!"
"…"
The silence dangled onto their heads like a swinging pendulum when they collectively uttered back, "What did you call us?"
But Levy wasn't listening because- Success! She did it! The mage gave herself an imaginary pat on the back, her ego inflated. Now it wasn't everyday she raised her voiced and cursed like a sailor but who cares! It got them to stop and that was all that mattered. Furthermore, (even if the shock was amusing) if they'd stop glaring at her like she stole a kid's teddy bear, that'd be great.
Gajeel saved the day like a hero, "Tch, you heard her dipsticks, now sit the fuck down."
Bewildered she was when they complied, so Levy took back her own seat. However, when she got comfortable once more the rest of them were now looking to her. Drat. What now?
"Uh-"Levy took a gulp of breath; she might have screamed a bit too loudly for her petite body to handle, "can we please for Mavis's sake return to the game and not tear each other's eyes out?" She waited another beat before asking again "Please?" Gray muttered something ugly that had Natsu hissing and Erza standing up again. This time Mira stepped up to the role of peace-maker and narrowed her eyes in warning, "If you don't stop this nuisance I will be forced to put an end to it and none of you will like what I have in mind."
Silence settled over the group.
Lucy tried to calm down her beating heart after that verbal warfare, who knew she could have such a dispute about such a petty thing? That few minutes was a loss of control for the mage, and Mavis knew she never lost control over her tongue and sent words flying wild.
Well, it won't happen again and that is for certain.
Her tongue will be sealed tight, locked away from having another verbal throw with Juvia because- Kami, what the hell?
"I'm going to agree with Levy and Mira, can we get back to the game now?" she spoke loudly, drawing attention to herself. Juvia glared at her, as to be expected and Levy shrugged, allowing her to take over the reins. "Mira it's your turn I believe."
"Thank you Lucy," said the S-Class beauty as she sent a motherly smile to her, sweet turn of the lips and all.
This was the entire clue Lucy needed; she should have known that smile of all smiles! She should have known what it could mean for her but instead she grinned back like a fool and continued the game, along with everyone else.
And lo and behold, this was how Lucy found herself- not a minute later, with gaping eyes and slack jawed at Mira who was holding a face splitting grin.
"A dare is a dare Bunny girl!" Gajeel encouraged between chortles, Lucy swore the only thing he did was laugh all day- "Give that fucking idiot!"-he pointed to said 'fucking idiot' who was red-faced but still adorned a fiery stare "a hand job!" He gripped the sides of his stomach from chuckling too hard. Lucy could swear there were tears leaking from the corner of his eyes.
Just hearing it a second time made her blush even harder, she didn't need it repeated thank you very much!
Damn you Mira thought Lucy as she stood up, walked with careful steps towards the berry-faced Dragon Slayer and dragged him by the wrist behind her, heading towards the stairs, very aware of the barely snickers following them.
Lucy pulled the two of them into- funnily enough- Makarov's office. She shut the door with a quiet click, deafening in the silence of the room. Breathing through her nose, she turned and faced Natsu who'd been quiet up until now.
"I can't believe her…" she started, gazing everywhere but him.
"Listen Lucy-" Lucy looked up to see him run his fingers through his pink locks sharply, tugging with fretfulness, "I'll- well we… we could just lie or make some noises and… yeah?"
"…we could."
"…why do I feel like you're going to say but?"
Lucy gave him a flat stare, "But... Gajeel has a strong nose and well… I don't-"
Natsu pushed and pulled his flat palms in a to-and-fro motion, "Wait, wait, wait. Are you saying you want to do this?"
"No you letch! Im saying- well I don't know, let's compromise?"
"How do you compromise with a hand job?" he deadpanned.
Her face flamed, "Don't say that!"
"Hand job."
She shrieked, lashing out with a fist and trying to clock him in the jaw. "Stop!"
"Pleasure wank."
"Oh my god!"
"Beat the mea-"
"YOU JERKOFF!"
"I mean, that's the overall idea."
Her leg was shaking in agitation, "Are you trying to provoke me?"
His face sobered, "No Lucy…"
He came closer and she inched away. "Lucy," his voice demanded attention and she gave him that, "I wouldn't ever force you into anything against your will..." Her heart melted, "But well…" and froze like an icy cape, "I'll just show you."
He unbuckled his pants.
A panicked sound left her and she peeped, "W-wait!"
"Trust me."
Natsu pulled his pants low on his hips, boxers coming along for the ride and Lucy just stared, mesmerized. Good god, what was she doing? This was her best friend! Why had she agreed to this!? This dare had crossed the line! And- this was Natsu. Natsu, the juvenile, flame-eating, proactive dragon slayer who always stole her cookies and left crumbs on her bed sheets!
Lucy watched as he gripped his flaccid member and jerked it awake, hardening with life. She squeaked out, "What are you doing!?" closing her eyes and turning her head to stare at something else that wasn't that.
Damn was she a prude or what? Not much of a prude as Levy but a prude all the same.
"Na-Nat-Su," Oh dear, now she was stuttering. Get a grip!
He chuckled harshly, "I'll just get myself off, and Gajeel won't suspect foul play. So you don't have to do a thing." Followed by a manly grunt that had her wishing the planks under their shoes would fall apart and swallow her up and possibly dump her some kilometres away from her masturbating teammate.
Two minutes went by with Natsu's shaky pants and grunts, Lucy drumming her feet onto the floorboards with impatience and counting the strokes of a paintbrush on the lone painting hanging up in the room. She was at number 412 when she spoke again, "Are you done yet?"
The lapse in silence was eerie and had her head turning to look at the male. Natsu whined from the back of his throat, staring intently at her chest. "I know this may sound crude but could you ah, squish your breasts together?"
Lucy scowled with ire, "Excuse me? Im not your visual porn to jack off to. Conjure up your own pair of breasts!" Her cheeks puffed up and she fidgeted, hoping a blush wouldn't pop up at the sinful look on his face.
Stopping the motion of his hands because it wasn't getting him anywhere near the finishing point, Natsu frowned at her reluctance, "There's a pair right in front of me and it's kind of hard to cum without some sort of stimulation."
That had her wailing like a kid, "Why are you being so crass!?"
He sighed again, "Could you help jerk me off?"
Which resulted in her repellent spluttering of spittle. Lucy had a feeling some of it leaked onto her heaving cleavage, which was making the situation worse since his eyes were glued on that specific bubble of anatomy, "Would that actually help? Oh god, I can't believe Im considering it."
Chucking Natsu made a 'come here' motion, "I'll uh, I'll teach you?"
Lucy shook her head, "No way in hell am I coming a foot close to you."
"It's not going to bite ya Lucy, don't have any teeth."
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
In a surprise act of agility, he pounced on her, backing her up against the wall. "I'll make it worth your while."
She bit her lip. "Bite me, jackass."
Natsu grinned like a predator, "If you insist," then he bent his head and nipped at her bottom lip.
Lucy gasped, and then gasped again because the first time wasn't theatrical enough, "You animal! I can't believe you just did that!"
Diving in like a bird, he gave her another kiss, lingering and soft and making stars surge in the galaxy. "And I did it again," he murmured when they broke apart, moulding his body into hers. His overwhelmingly hot and hard body with his bottom half still quite bare. Lucy fancied the idea of kneeing him between the legs, but the jutting erection pressing into her thigh was addling and she pushed against the wall, trying to escape it.
Natsu thwarted her escape plan, gripping her waist and pulling her against him. "Just help me Lucy," he groaned, rubbing himself against her. Lucy thought he was an animal in heat, wanting to rut with any female in vicinity. Which happened to be her. "Get a hold of yourself! This isn't part of the dare!"
"Fuck the dare," Lucy let out another gasp as her ample breasts were groped, a solid wall of muscle grazing her arms that were crushed between them. She was being snugly crushed between the wall and his body. Natsu kissed her again and boy was his lips hot. Almost scorching in their heat. Her nipples hardened against the fabric of her polka dot bra and a rush of liquid desire shot down south, pooling and whetting her sex. Lucy was stunned and was getting just as horny as him.
What followed was a series of events that she would take to the grave. Natsu, in a show of manly strength gripped the edge of her crop top, tugged It down her breasts (along with her bra which he just had to comment on)- which pushed them up higher- fumbled with his own clothes and they proceeded to slope down to the floor and conform in the act of sex like the virgins they were.
When he shifted, she followed.
He fondled her backside, slipped a tongue in the valley of her breasts and explored her mouth like a treasure map. Lucy in turn, reached behind and dug her fingers into the muscles of his broad back and pulled some of his pink hair out from their roots.
The Dragon Slayer, her best friend- turned lover- tugged on her hair in return, describing how her 'radiant blond-tresses sifting through his calloused-battle worn fingers was like touching heaven' meanwhile causing knots that was a pain because hair was altogether a pain- that had Lucy rolling on top of him and straddling his waist. Natsu divested himself of his shirt from this position and eye fucked her, fingers itching towards her skirt. She swatted away his hands, "I'll do it."
He was also sweet, in his own way. "You taste scrumptious." Lucy barked a laugh, "Have you been reading erotic novels lately?"
"I don't read porn!"
"Uhuh."
Natsu flipped them over, "You tease," he said as he hooked a hand beneath her thigh and hiked her leg over his narrow hip. Then he started grinding himself on her cloth covered core and she mewled from the tantalizing friction. It had her head spinning and heart pounding and body thrumming and blood warming. Lava hot, his mouth descended and pecked and marked and she didn't care at all.
They made out some more, inexperience showing when they kept bumping noses and moving like worms. Natsu blew on her clavicle, and then sucked and she let out a giggle because it tickled. Keh, she was giggly when going to down town, who would have known?
Breathless, she felt that dangerous mouth of his close over a puckered nipple and gave a long drawn out suckle, that if she was still standing her knees would have bucked and trembled- then he turned his attention on the other breast treating it with the same ardour with a nibble and a lick. His other hand cupping her heaving breast as he carried on devouring her...
Mavis help them both, at this rate they would never leave the room.
"Does that halfwit have erectile dysfunction or somethin'?" Gajeel was close to tearing his hair out, they had been sitting here waiting very patiently for those blind fools to get over shyness and density and just get it over with altogether. But damn it-it shouldn't take 15 minutes to do one simple thing. Unless... Fuck no! he dare listen not, nope. Not going to do that.
And again everyone was utterly bored and just wanted the day to end. That jackass master of his is going to pay, this whole 'get what you deserve' thing was complete bullshit and frankly he was going to have a nice big chat with Master Makarov when the old man decided to stop by and let them out.
The remaining group of mages decided to converse-peacefully this time with each other in the wait that their two-other guild members- was that a shriek? - came back down to join them.
In the expanse heard through walls and seen over the horizon of what the window's the guild hall could offer, the mages could barely see but clearly hear the bustle and liveliness of the festival- still in high spirits.
No one saw Mira as she sat quietly with a perverse smile on her face.
Ah my ship has sailed! Squeee- it's going to be such a pleasure teasing those two!
Edited on 30/05/2017