A/N: I wrote this last night after reading Ch 3 of Desna's Fairy Bets. I was so emotionally wrung out I needed relief and voila this happened. Pradesh brother's belong to Des and Lucy belongs to Hiro Mishima.

Part I

Lucy moved around the room in her too tight dress that dug into her ribs with the too voluminous petticoats that had to weigh at least 20 lbs in her too tall heels that pinched her toes. Gods why could she not just ignore Princess Hisui's invitation to her coronation ball. Oh that's right, Hisui sent the invitation to the Fairy Tail guild hall and she was ordered by Master to attend and play nice. The old pervert probably thought he could use this "friendship" to keep the Magic Council, whenever it was reestablished fully, off their backs.

Why the hell would Hisui even think they were friends? The first time they met she'd planned to not only steal her gate keys but then force her to sacrifice her life into unleashing hell on Earthland in the form of dragons. Her death would at least have been poetic, dying like her mother, nice and slow suffering from an incurable form of magic depletion disease that caused so much pain she wouldn't be able to walk, by doing the same thing her mother had done and all for yet another stupid person's hidden agenda to screw with time only to have everything go to hell.

When Hisui entered her life again it was the during the whole her spirits were going crazy from too much power released by the Eclipse Gate's destruction so they were trying to kill her fiasco, ultimately Hisui's fault, and it only got worse when the solution, that Hisui insisted would work, almost got not only all her immortal spirit friends killed but also all her mortal friends too. Oh and let's not forget causing the Spirit King to go insane to the point where he almost wiped out two realms in one fell swoop. Thank the heavens she was Lucky Lucy Heartfilia and was able to set things right with her team and Gajeel.

Yeah, the bitch needed to just stay the hell away from her for forever and never touch magic again. Like ever.

ALGS

A man in the corner, successfully keeping off of everyone's radar, eyed the internally fuming blonde. His particular brand of magic allowed him to read the thoughts of the people around him and in a pinch, change them too if he was so inclined. It was how he'd not been approached by anyone at all tonight even though he was 6'4", had white blonde long hair, almost gray pale lavender eyes and was built large with heavy muscles that often stretched his shirts across the chest and upper arms.

He, just like the only other blonde in the room, did not want to be here and had been similarly ordered by his father to attend to get a feel for Fiore's soon to be Queen. Hisui had apparently submitted a marriage contract written up for any of the available sons of Arman Pradesh with a preference for Farron and his father wanted to know if he should even entertain the offer so here he was, the guild master of White Sea, 5th Wizard Saint of Bosco, acting as a spy because his little brother Vander could not be trusted to not fuck people he shouldn't and all his other siblings wouldn't be able to keep under the radar for very long. While the situation was annoying to him at least Cristoff was back at White Sea doing all is paperwork so it wasn't piling up in his absence.

Gods, and at least Princess Hisui had never tried to have him killed, the poor blonde woman should not have been ordered to attend this event no matter the imagined benefits to her guild. Though a large part of him was grateful. Her presence had made his answer to his father an incredibly easy on. Hell to the Fucking NO would he let any of his brothers near this woman.

At first glance she seemed kind, caring, talented and fairly bright. Most everyone had favorable opinions about the jade eyed Princess and he'd been about to call it a night and give his father the go ahead with some meet and greets until the young beautiful blonde stormed into the room all sorts of pissed off like an avenging angel come down from the heavens with not one good opinion for her own monarch and struggling to hold back her wrath.

The blonde was all grace as she seamlessly navigated the room with a polite smile while inside her scathing wit broke down just how terrible all of the people around her truly were. The only real signs of her inner feelings were in her eyes that flashed intensely with passion and heat and her well concealed barbs that left her victims completely unaware they'd just been crucified with their entrails ripped form their bodies for the carrion to feast upon.

Hearing her internally rant while sipping a glass of champagne about how this was exactly one of the reasons why she'd run away from home in the first place to be a guild mage only helped to explain her annoyance as well as her masterful handling of the situation. What was even more remarkable was that not a single lie passed through her pale pink plush lips when she was addressed, she just spoke over their capacity to understand and it was hilarious. She definitely had sparked his interest and he'd decided then and there to hear what she thought more about specifically about Princess Hisui, best decision of the night.

None of his brothers, or he for that matter, could be happy with such a careless woman.

Kaleb's only regret was that this was Fiore and not Bosco. Had this been in Bosco he'd of gone right up to the voluptuous blonde and asked if he could help relieve her of some or all of her anger and tension. She was exquisite, passionate, had a sharp penetrating mind, and above all else was a mage so she could probably hold her own a lot better against him than those without magic. It was really a shame the majority of Fioren's had odd concepts regarding sex.

Turning to leave so he could call his father then hopefully spend some time with a bath attendant or two Kaleb's steps froze when the blonde's thoughts changed abruptly from her creative cursing at her latest victim of a very well worded put down, to a vision of her pressed up against a wall, her dress laying in tatters on the floor and what looked very much like him driving into her. He turned to look back and large chocolate brown eyes locked onto him and her pupils dilated and the images flowing through her mind got a whole lot more explicit armed with a better view of his person. He took a single step back and in her lust filled trance she followed taking 2 steps to his one.

Kaleb couldn't hold back the smile as his next step had her following him again. What are you looking for beautiful? He projected the thought into her mind, the blonde's eyes widened a fraction at his intrusion but soon a real smile, as radiant as the sun, graced her lips.

What are you offering? She thought back as she turned to address the group she'd unintentionally joined.

A night where we can act out every little thought that impressive little mind of yours can come up with.

Tempting, she answered once again moving through the crowd. What if you're not any good and I'm left disappointed and wanting?

Kaleb could actually hear a single brow raised in challenge as he watched her continue on through the room as if she wasn't carrying on a completely different conversation inside her head as well. It was rare he found someone who could manage to split their attention effectively like this, his father and brother Farron were the only ones he'd met so far…until now.

I'm Boscan, little Angel, if anyone in this room could take you up through the heavens in ecstasy it would be me.

Been there, done that. It was beautiful but I was hoping for something more along Earthland pleasures.

Something happened then he'd not been prepared for as he made his way toward the exit keeping one eye on his prey. Two thoughts played out for him like he was watching split screen on a LV.

One was of a place where bubbles of gas and stars danced around the air, nebulae and distant galaxies dotting the sky. Planets of all various sizes and types floated closely together against all of Earthland's natural laws some home to buildings almost as large as they were. A party was going on as the spirits of countless constellations ate, drank and danced around a small group of humans, the blonde included right in the middle. It even had the arrival of who had to be the fabled Spirit King and his long white mustache that reached his waist.

That memory, and he knew by the feel of the vision it was in fact a memory, was mind blowing enough but the other conjured fantasy was equally delightful. Their bodies were entwined on a large bed, sweat giving their skin a slick sheen, as they writhed together.

It was his turn to arch a single brow. Oh, he had to have this spit fire now and rose to the challenge sending her his own thoughts of what he could do to her if only she said yes.

Lucy smiled at the silent pause in her head, very happy that she'd gotten the Adonis of a mind magic mage speechless…thoughtless? She continued her circuitous route toward the exit. Her duty to her guild was done for the night and she had an elegant Boscan on the hook. Stars his clothing looked almost painted on, tight leather pants accentuating his nicely rounded ass that looked hard enough she could bounce a coin off of it. His body would dwarf hers but she love love loved big beefy men, well as long as they were proportionate in size everywhere and didn't have the rare and unfortunate micro penis.

Small, average, large; any dicks were all acceptable if they were well cared for and the man knew how to use them but the poor unfortunate men born with a micro penis... Oral sex was really the only thing that would give either partner pleasure and that was fine sometimes but still…right now she wanted to feel that velvet hard weight in her hand, stretching her inside pulsing, hitting deep within her where most of her nerve clusters were buried.

As she passed though the ballroom's exit into the corridor rapid fire flashes hit Lucy's mind hard overwhelming her with the visuals, sounds, tastes and ghosting feelings. One second she was bent over ass in the air as he pounded into her his hand gripping her golden locks forcing her chest up and back to arch, her large heavy breasts bouncing wildly each time his hips smacked against her ass hard enough the sound echoed, the next he was sitting on is heels as she rode him, his hands gripping her hips turning them slightly setting off stars bursting behind her eyelids, in another she was laid out on her back, his face buried between her legs knees draped over his shoulders her hands fisted in dark blue sheets her screaming "Kaleb, oh stars yes! Right there! Aaaaaahhh!", and another her heels dug into his ass as he drove into her his own hands digging into her ass as she teased her own breasts mewling delightedly, and another where they were kissing heatedly her laying on top of his expansive body, curves conforming to his hard planes, hands everywhere as his erection slid through her drenched folds and she had to stop walking to brace herself against the door frame so she didn't collapse.

Her breathing came in gasps as she tried to stop her heart from beating out of her chest. The man hadn't even touched her yet and her legs were already feeling like jello.

"Are you game?" the voice that had invaded her mind purred against her ear.

An involuntary whimper escaped her parted lips as his hot breathe caressed her sensitized skin. "Fucking take me already." Her hands seized his silky hair pulling him down so she could devour his smirking lips feeling the weight of his substantial figure pressing her back into a small alcove in the wall. Gods he tasted like sun warmed apricots and spiced almonds and she could not get enough, his hands on either side of her face holding her in place.

She poured every ounce of her frustration, anger and discontent into the kiss which her mystery man took gladly returning it with equal fervor of his own. Slowly the raging fires simmered, the kiss deepened burning hotter but controlled in a smolder that went straight between her legs making them even weaker. She wrapped her arms around his neck for support stretching and pressing into him trying to feel more, feel everything he was.

Lucy…I'm Lucy by the way, she managed to think clearly between all the different ways she wanted this to night to play out. Tryst in a nearest closet? Over the balcony railing under the stars? Could she manage to get them back to her room?

Kaleb. I think it's about time we retire, don't you? He answered making that choice for her. Her mind was a hot bed of delicious ideas he was more than happy to work through one by one but most would be better executed while not in Fiore's Royal Palace. Plus, his restrictive pants were getting very uncomfortable and he knew very well how she felt bound up in her corset.

"See you on the outside," she whispered pulling away, still trying to catch her breath and stumbling a little as her racing heart calmed.

A small flash and gone was the pink frilly cumbersome gown replaced by thigh high stockings and a fighting kimono so short it barely covered her ass. As she darted away Kaleb took time to admire how the side slits cut all the way up to her waist exposing firm creamy thighs and hips looking just how they did in her imaginings.

Smiling faintly Kaleb fixed his hair, adjusted his clothes and sent 2 short concise messages then was off at a slow pace walking through the palace halls keeping tabs on the mental link he had established with the tempting little Seraphim.

Follow me. He projected to his shadow as he left the palace not once looking around for the beautiful blonde. He could feel her near, watching him, hunting.

When he reached the gates to the Boscan Embassy Lucy dropped down next to him this time in a gold accented black gown that showed a generous amount of cleavage and her left leg through the side slit of the floor length skirt, the constellation of Leo the Lion dark accenting her right breast.

"You've mastered Star Form? None of the celestial mages in my guild have been able to do so and there haven't been any records of its use in over 7 centuries," he commented putting his arm around her waist letting his fingers settle on her bare hip drawing small circles waving off the guards as they made their way through security. He'd made it a point to studying her brand of magic and identifying their users because one of his older brothers had a particular weakness for their kind and he wanted, needed, to know why.

"That's because the Celestial Star Form can't be learned but must be earned and bestowed to the mage by the Spirit King himself. The cost is never worth the power gained," Lucy answered solemnly looking off at nothing as the memory of breaking Aquarius's key came to mind. She tried her best to quickly shake off the thought as they maneuvered what seemed like endless corridors but the damage had been done as her grief welled up in her chest again, traitorous tears once again falling down her cheeks.

Kaleb cursed internally as memories so vivid of loss, death and destruction consumed her mind. He could smell the tears, sweat, blood, fire and smoke, hear her screams of anguish at an impossible situation, feel the pain rip open anew at the sacrifice of her dearest friend by her hand.

He'd been right likening her to those avenging angels from the heavens. In her grief, pain and righteous anger she brought forth the very powers of the heavens down to Earthland against her enemies. It had been enough to turn the tide of the war against the nine gates of hell and their minions giving her and her friends the chance to win the day but the cost had indeed been one he'd never wish for any of the mages under his authority to pay.

He lifted her petite body and held her to his chest as he moved directly to the baths instead of his private rooms letting the grief stricken woman take all the comfort she needed through desperate kisses as she clung to him.

The scents of the Grass Sea wafted over their bodies as they entered the humid room her tears finally run their course. Kaleb sighed in relief at finding the communal space empty.

Frantically Lucy almost ripped his clothes off needing now more than ever the pleasure he had promised earlier to chase away the nightmares of her past.

Aquarius wasn't dead, her key had been reborn somewhere on Earthland; she was going to find her friend.

Wooden benches, warm tiled floors, hot scented steam, all of that was lost on Lucy as she straddled the man beneath her tongue twining with his as she felt fingers part her lower lips. She gasped at the intrusion but thrust against the fingers scissoring inside her.

"Fuck you're tight," Kaleb said into her hungry mouth feeling her slick channel constrict around his digits. Fucking Fiore where even women as perfect as this went way too long between finding the release they needed. He quickened his pace trailing open mouthed kissed down her throat loving her mewls, mind now only filled with thoughts of him.

"More…S-sstars Kk-kaleb…I…need mooooore," she groaned already feeling his pulsing cock stretching her as she sunk onto his length. The way he moved under her, anticipated everything. Once her mind could focus on something he was there, pulling her hair, biting her pierced nipples, changing their angle, position, all the while encouraging her in Boscan. The sensual long vowels driving her as she got closer to that fine edge.

"Come on Angel, what do you want? Show me what you need. Let it all go. Cum for me. Only for me."

Lucy was pressed against the bench, one leg high against her chest as the sexy beast pounded into her so deep she could hardly inhale. Instead her mind provided everything he asked for, if she was his Angel he was her God and she could deny him nothing.

Kaleb turned Lucy to her side and that was it. Her mouth opened wide silently screaming, body shuttering and convulsing before she clamped hard onto his cock ripping all his restraint from him, balls drawing up and he followed her to completion grunting as his hips jerked sporadically.

The steam room went quiet except for the heavy breathes from both occupants.

"Please say we're doing that again," Lucy sighed out her arms holding Kaleb's heavy body to her. She loved how his weight grounded her, after such an intense orgasm, almost too much for her to handle.

"Oh, I'm not even close to being done with you," he rolled his hips again loving the hissing sound she made as she drew air through her clenched teeth followed by a guttural growl, nails digging into his back.

Neither blonde slept a wink that night moving from the steam room to the showers and even managed to control themselves long enough to make it to his room before tearing into each other again.

ALGS

The sun was high in the sky as the flagship of the Boscan government, The Aisipal, docked in Crocus for an unscheduled layover. It was supposed to have flown from Midi directly home to Pelerno in Bosco but a frantic call from the country's most decorated Ambassador had the flight plan rescheduled in the middle of the night and his two oldest sons disembarking on Fioren soil on a potential rescue mission to save their brother.

Farron sighed as the pair got into the vehicle that would take them to the Boscan Embassy where they would begin and hopefully end their search fiddling with the end of a long dark blond braid.

His younger brother looked over to see what was wrong but couldn't identify anything. Farron's dark suit was clean and pressed, his light blue eyes like their deceased mother's bright and clear, they both had bathed and eaten well only an hour ago…

"What's got you sighing like a cherimian in heat?" the former Pergrandian gladiator questioned using a colloquialism he'd picked up in the pits where he'd spent his childhood as his dark amethyst eyes locked back onto his brother's.

"It's nothing," Farron sighed again looking back out the window at the sights of Fiore's capital.

"Archangel magic brother, I know when you're lying now spill before I make you," Zen threatened. He'd do it too, had a spell that made whoever he casted it on tell the absolute truth compulsively and it lasted an hour. A lot of his older brother's secrets could be drawn out in an hour.

Farron narrowed his eyes but his shoulders slumped in defeat. "It really is nothing…just…ever since we came back from Alta last year my hair keeps getting more and more blonde. I'm just not used to it and I liked it darker." He shrugged then pointedly ignored the sniggering at his side. He knew it was stupid but people with light hair pulled a lot of attention wherever they went back home and he already got plenty from the work he did for the consulate and his general appearance. With blonde hair the attention was just getting out of hand.

Zen smiled indulgently. It was a relief that the seriousness of his everyday concerns went from trying to fight hard enough to stay alive and avoiding being rapped to listening to his brother's hair problems.

"Think of it like this, at least your hair chose only one color. Mine can't seem to choose between dark or light," he smiled nudging his brother's shoulder. It was true too. His hair was a dark reddish mahogany but there were blonde highlights paler than the deep golden hue Farron's hair had decided on.

"Yeah yeah yeah," Farron rolled his eyes and smiled again. "Do you really think someone at the palace kidnapped our brother?"

Zen snorted, "With the place still standing and undamaged? I doubt it. Besides, I could feel the Immaculate Light in Kaleb at the Embassy. He probably turned the sound off on his com and went to bed early."

Farron just hummed reserving his judgement. It was a plausible excuse had the missed calls been from anyone else but their father. Each of their siblings had the father's number attached to a specific ring tone and as a rule no matter what you were doing you picked up. It just wasn't like Kaleb to not answer. The last thing they'd heard from him was a short text to both him and his father that said, "Hisui, hard no." That was it. His father had called for details later but couldn't get through so he'd called them and now they were here to find their MIA sibling.

The tall men got out of the car one walking directly for the building the other sprouting large raven black wings from his back pushing off into the air. They'd agreed before landing that Farron would enter normally while Zen would hold the parameter just in case they needed to give chase.

The oldest Pradesh sibling was shown directly into the government building. He was well known to the staff working here since he often stayed the night whenever he flew in to visit his brother Bickslow before catching the train to Magnolia the next morning.

Standing outside his brother's door Farron concentrated on his magic hearing two heartbeats and light breathing. It suggested that whoever was in there was asleep… Hopefully it was Kaleb and whoever kept him distracted all night that his brother just hadn't heard his com. Opening the door Farron walked right in and took in the scene.

A few pieces of clothing, his brother's, was strewn about the room and that was it. The room have obviously had several surfaces used vigorously but where was his partner in crime's clothing? Surely Kaleb hadn't brought her through the building naked…He peaked into the room and tried desperately not to roll his eyes.

There laying on his bed perfectly safe and sound was his little brother, huge smile on his face, pale purple eyes curiously locked on his with a very attractive naked woman sprawled out over his chest, his hands keeping her in place.

Good Morning brother! To what do I owe the pleasure? Kaleb chuckled softly shifting Lucy a little higher so he could kiss the crown of her head.

Oh, just our father in a state of panic since someone didn't answer their com all night. So, she must be a hell of a screamer.

Gently rolling his Angel off him he reached for his com right there on his bedside table and tossed it to his brother.

It didn't survive her thighs gripping my hips last night. She has some crazy stamina too, only passed out an hour ago.

Farron looked down to the device in his hand and sure enough the screen was cracked. He looked back over the petite blonde. She was all soft generous curves over pale skin with some of the nicest breasts he's seen in quite some time…it was hard to believe such a woman was capable of exerting the force necessary to do the damage but there really was no reason for Kaleb to lie.

ALGS

Lucy shifted in her sleep. Something felt off and it wasn't the fact she was no longer laying on top of her personal body heater. It was like there was someone else in the room. Her eyes cracked open and sure enough there was another blonde in the room though his was darker. He was tall and elegant, a lither build than the man still sharing his bed with her but the way his suit cut on his frame she knew he had some serious muscle underneath all the fabric. She blinked her eyes trying to clear them because there could be no way another panty soaking attractive man could be here, she had never been that lucky.

"Is this real life?" she unintentionally spoke her thoughts causing the man that wrecked her body all night long and a good part of the morning to chuckle and scope her up in his lap as he sat against the headboard.

"Angel, this is my older brother Farron. Farron, this is Lucy, the heaven sent woman that not only saved me from a boring night but you from potentially marrying Queen Hisui."

Lucy had learned during some short recovery periods they'd both needed periodically through the night all about Kaleb's mission at the palace and had been more than happy to answer some of his specific questions about her country's new leader.

"You have my thanks I'm sure," Farron said taking a seat on the edge of the bed. "About that, Father wants to know specifics so when you're finished here…" Farron trailed attention drifting to his brothers fingers as Kaleb fiddled with one of the star shaped nipple rings idly his other hand drawing patterns unconsciously across the flat of her stomach.

The Boscan crew had been small on the airship he and his brother had flown in on and the unattached individuals available for sharing pleasure hadn't done anything for him so he'd politely passed. In Midi, while a nice country, their beliefs were strictly hetero focused and their females tended to try and get pregnant when they bedded tall strong men. Since he had no desire to sire any children and would never enter into an agreement with false terms the offers there had not panned out either so it had been a while since he'd been able to find relief with a beautiful partner. Kaleb's continued fascination with her was enough to foster some no small amount of desire of his own for the unabashedly naked women in his brother's arms.

"Angel, I do believe you've caught my brother's eye," Kaleb whispered huskily in Lucy's ear easily seeing the desire start to heighten in Farron's as he shifted Lucy just enough her legs parted. He didn't blame his brother either. Lucy was ravishing and there was something about her that just drew you in. He was actually delighted his normally very controlled older brother was falling victim to this woman's charms and she'd not really even said anything yet. He needed to let loose more often. Good thing growing up as brothers they were always taught to share.

Seeing the curious question in the large warm eyes Farron smiled softly. "If you are so inclined I would very much enjoy helping my brother in seeing to your needs." A bright smile lit up the woman's face and Farron had to remind himself to breathe.

Waving her hand Lucy called her most loyal spirit silently.

"I took it upon myself to gather your clothing from last night. Punishment Princess?" the pinkette shackled maid spirit appeared with a poof and the sounds of bells ringing posed in a slight bow.

"No Virgo," Lucy sighed rubbing her face. "Thank you for that. Can I also get a shot of my pick me up, though, and a change of clothes later?" and already there was a small glass filled with a faintly greenish clear liquid in front of her. "Thank you Virgo. You're a life saver."

Lucy ignored the knowing look and devious twinkle in her friend's eyes before she left back to the spirit world and instead chose to just tip back the little glass and swallow the contents in one go immediately feeling the restorative and healing magic flow through her. It was an ingenious concoction Porlyusica, Wendy and Virgo and come up with to help all the mages in Fairy Tail when their healers weren't around but Virgo kept that shit on tap for her. She'd needed it since her crazy best friend still had the habit of blowing things up even when they were not on the occasional mission.

"Shit! You're a celestial mage?" Farron uncharacteristically cursed and stood up abruptly from the bed immediately crossing the room opening the balcony door just before another man with black wings swooped in, eyes shining a brilliant gold, faintly glowing in the noon day sun staring right at her.

"Ummmm," Lucy tried to jump start her brain but the entrance of a third very tall, very strong looking, very attractive man had caused a short in the circuits somewhere in her head and all she could think or say, well…, sing quietly was, "Hallelujah! It's Raining Men! Every Specimen! Tall, blonde, dark and lean. Rough and tough and strong and mean." She couldn't take her eyes off the man with his dark angel-like wings. Have I died and gone to heaven?

"Have his eyes ever glowed or turned gold before?"

"Never."

"Does he typically react so strongly to celestial mages?"

"Not like this."

"Did I just lose my Angel to our brother?"

"Probably, he doesn't look likely to share at the moment in any case which means…I'm going to take a bath instead. Pity."

"Right behind you."

End. Please leave me a comment and tell what you think. - Blas