So, I've been thinking about this story for awhile now, and I finally figured I should post the first chapter up and see what people thought of it. I'm honestly not sure if I want to continue this, make it a one-shot, or whatever. So I really need your opinions! :D Review, message, anything. Enjoy, my lovelies!

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Hiro Mashima Owns Fairy Tail

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Chapter One: The Kiss

Lucy sat at Master Makarov's desk, fidgeting. She had no idea why this had happened to her, but the thought of what may happen in the future made her sick. Lucky Lucy my ass, she thought sourly.

It had all begun when Team Natsu was out for a mission. They had to take down a dark guild that was trying to steal a magical item from the magic council, an emerald skull that could make people's darker sides come to light. As per usual, she and Gray had taken down the underlings, leaving the most powerful mages and Guild Master to Natsu and Erza. They had just finished dealing with the lackeys and she went to try and help Natsu, leaving her spirit Virgo to handcuff everyone on the first floor.

She ran until she saw Natsu fighting a lanky woman, who could animate random objects and make them fight for her. Natsu was slowly wearing down, his magic depleting at an alarming rate. Right when one of the woman's rock dolls was about to smash into him, Lucy quickly jumped in and pulled him out of the way.

She remembered the way he looked at her, the small smile playing at his lips. She was so nervous about the outcome of the fight, and her new main priority was trying to find fire for him to eat. She called out Loke to hold the woman off, letting him know what her plan was quietly enough so only he and Natsu heard her. Loke nodded and began to take the woman's attention off of them.

"Luce, I'll be fine, don't worry," Natsu muttered, shakily sitting up. She had seen him pretty beaten up before, but for some reason, this seemed worse. He grinned at her and winked before he stood up. Lucy quickly followed his lead, but before she could move, she hugged him.

"I have a plan. There are some torches downstairs, I'll get them while you guys distract her. I'll come back up and you can eat them, and then beat her into oblivion." She whispered into his ear. She could feel him nod before she started to pull away. But before she could, Natsu pulled her back in and smashed his mouth into hers.

Lucy stood there shocked for a moment, eyes wide and body tensed. Then she slowly slid her eyes shut and fell into his warm embrace. He opened his mouth slightly, darting his tongue out to trace her lower lip. She parted her mouth and did the same, running her tongue along side his. Her hands slid into his pink mop of hair, racking his scalp with her nails. She could hear him making a small noise, and then his tongue plunged into her mouth.

And that's how she got into this mess. As soon as his tongue was inside her mouth, the two began to glow. Natsu would later tell her that he had the weirdest sensations, like waves of pure undiluted energy were filling him up slowly.

"Princess, look out!" Loke screamed. Lucy and Natsu parted with a gasp before another rock puppet started to barrel towards them. Natsu pushed her behind him and with a flaming fist, smashed it to smithereens. He was grinning ear to ear, his body slowly being surrounded by flames.

Within a minute, the woman was in handcuffs thanks to Natsu and Virgo. Lucy had just stared them, trying to figure out what happened.

On the way home, Lucy summoned Loke so that they could discuss what happened. Gray and Erza were in shock, while Natsu kept grinning like an idiot.

"So, what do you think did it? Has anything like that ever happened before?" Erza asked, arms crossed and completely serious. She didn't like what was going on, a bad feeling slowly creeping up her spine.

"That was my first kiss, so no, it hasn't happened before. And I'm not sure." Lucy answered, lips pursed. Of course her first kiss with Natsu had turned into a weird conversation with her team. She couldn't keep the blush from staining her cheeks as she kept thinking about it.

After an hour of talking, they had Lucy and Natsu kiss again to see if it happened again. They tried a chaste kiss, and it didn't work. Finally after a longer, lingering one, where his tongue went into her mouth again, it did. He was bursting with energy, saying that this helped with his motion sickness better than Wendy's Troia.

So then Gray wanted to try, but Lucy refused. Finally after another hour of begging, she finally gave in and kissed Gray. She remembered how cold his lips were compared to Natsu's. When he slipped his tongue inside of her mouth, nothing happened except for Lucy being extremely uneasy.

Erza just watched, silently. Finally, she spoke up. "We're going to have to talk to Master about this once we get back home. For now, we should rest up."

And that was how she ended up in her Guild Master's desk, waiting for him to finish thinking.

"Well, let's think about the differences between Natsu and Gray; Magic, temperament, Natsu is a dragon slayer, so his power level is slightly higher than Gray's. I know this is hard on you, my dear, but I need you to do one thing for me." Makarov smiled widely, and Lucy immediately knew she would not like what he asked next. "I'm going to bring two other people in here, and I want you to kiss them. I know this may be asking too much, and you can tell me no, but I sincerely think we need to figure out if this is an isolated incident or if it is more than that."

She stared at him, eyes wide as saucers. Yesterday was her first kiss in her eighteen years of life. And somehow, she ended up kissing another guy the same day. Now, Master wanted her to make out with two other men just to see if they'd gain power? The thought made her slightly sick. But she understood Makarov wouldn't ask this if he wasn't truly worried about something. She wrung her hands over her lap and bit her lip, trying to think of what to do. She didn't want to kiss two random men. She just wanted to kiss Natsu again. He had looked so hurt, so disappointed, when she finally allowed Gray to kiss her – he hadn't spoken to her for the rest of the day. And now she was supposed to let two other men stick their tongues down her throat.

They had figured that much out at least, thanks to the train ride home. She snuck a look at Natsu who was frowning and looking anywhere but at her. It made her heart hurt. He had finally shown some sort of romantic feelings for her, and she had managed to muck it up. She wanted to yell and throw things she was so upset.

But instead, she sighed, and nodded. "Who?" She asked, though she probably didn't want to know.

Makarov nodded at Erza who was standing at the doorway, and she left to presumably go talk to the men in question and see if they were willing.

"Laxus and Elfman." Makarov said. After that, a tension filled silence washed over the room. Lucy refused to look at either of the men until the two in question showed up. Lucy flushed red as she looked at Laxus's cocky smile and Elfman's slight frown.

"Thank you both, I take it Erza explained the situation?" Makarov asked, and smiled when both men nodded their assent. He then looked at Lucy, raising his eyebrows. "Again, you can say no if you want, my child."

"It's fine, I want to know what's going on, too." She murmured, standing up on shaky legs. She looked between the two huge men and then walked to Elfman, who was closer. "We need to kiss, and your tongue has to enter my mouth. If nothing happens, we pull away. Okay?"

Elfman gulped and nodded, and for the first time since Lucy met him, looked uneasy. Usually he'd be ranting about how 'Manly' this would be, but instead he just stood there and looked at the ceiling. Lucy sighed and rose up on her tiptoes, waiting only a few seconds before she felt Elfman's mouth press on hers. She automatically opened her mouth and felt his huge, dry tongue into her mouth. Nothing happened, so they pulled away. She looked at Makarov, who was nodding and stroking his chin with two fingers.

She pushed away from the take over mage and then walked up to the cocky lightening mage, who just grinned at her. Before she could do anything he picked her up by her waist and slanted his mouth over hers. She could faintly hear Natsu yelling in the background, followed by Makarov shushing him. Lucy parted her lips and Laxus sucked her lower lip into his mouth, grazing it with his teeth. She gasped at the sensation, and he used that to slip his tongue into her mouth, stroking hers.

They began glowing, much like she and Natsu had. When she had first approached Laxus, she could feel a faint beat of his power against her skin, but now it was like she was drowning in it. He ripped his mouth from hers and let out a feral growl, eyes glowing yellow and sparking. He gripped her tightly to him and nuzzled his face into her hair, taking a deep breath.

"I feel like I could take down anything right down," Laxus growled, the room entire vibrating from the bass of his voice.

"Let her down, Laxus. It is as I suspected. I think that when a dragon slayer is intimate with you, like the kiss, and enters your body, they gain more power. Natsu's wore off within an hour, so I suspect it's for a short time only." Makarov kept talking as Laxus let Lucy slowly slid down his body. She felt the hard bulge in his pants and blushed yet again, and when her feet hit the floor, she backed away. Immediately Natsu was wrapping his arms around her and pulling her onto his lap.

"No one else touches her." Natsu growled. Laxus looked at him, and then released a small amount of power, making everything in the room feel like it was full of static. It made it slightly harder to breath, but as suddenly as it started, it stopped.

"She's not yours, Salamander," Laxus replied, his infamous cocky smile reappearing on his face. He was still buzzing with energy, but he toned it down as soon as he saw the girl having trouble with it.

Lucy looked back and forth at the two slayers, and pulled herself off of Natsu with a glare. "You're talking about me like I'm not ever here. And you," She poked Laxus in the chest, her anger erasing her previous embarrassment, "are only saying that because of the power high. Enjoy this one, it will be your last from me." She sent a final glare around the room, daring any of the men to speak up against her. And then with a huff, she stormed out of the office, slamming the door shut.