Chapter 1

Lucy's friend Juvia had a special talent at getting her to do things she didn't want to, such as going to the club on a Saturday night. Lucy hated the club, lecherous males only interested in sex, stench of alcohol and sweat, and the distinct possibility of a crippling hangover the next day. The thought of it made her want to vomit up the contents of her stomach. But here she was slouched over the bar avoiding eye contact with every male in her vicinity.

Juvia had disappeared some time ago, her less than virtuous friend dragging a dark haired man with an unbuttoned shirt to the dance floor. She knew her friend would be gone for a while if she came back at all.

As much as Lucy hated going out she still dressed the part, tonight she decided to be a little risky. She wore a black laced corset accented with pink ribbing, tight spandex shorts and black boots that reached just above her knees. She had curled the ends of her hair and left her blonde locks to hang, allowing the pink hearts that dangled from her ears to peek through. Her favorite accessory was the black and pink studded leather band attached to her right wrist. She often wore that just in case she ever needed to embed into someone's eye.

She had spent the better part of the night turning down the advances of flirting men and throwing back vodka cranberries. She asked for another just as a pompous orange haired playboy with a talent for cheesy pick-ups barely got the word princess out before she hissed at him to leave. A loud brunette kneeled before her next, quickly professing his undying love before receiving a death glare. He stood up swiftly telling her he was joking and skittered into the crowd.

She huffed, men were so much more annoying these days. She rolled her eyes harshly as she noticed a tall blonde Casanova, with an extra drink in hand, sidle up next to her. This man was something though insisting she take the drink, Lucy refused only wanting to take drinks directly from the bartender. He grew frustrated with her slamming the drink in front of her with enough force to break the glass, he sighed before brushing his fingers through his hair. "Look I'm sorry about that."

Lucy gaped at him and began to get out of her chair, he frantically waved his arms catching her left forearm. "Please don't leave I just wanted to talk to you." She tugged back, "I must leave please let me go." She said her eyes growing scared.

"Come on don't be like that." He purred pulling her close to him and touching her waist. She growled swinging her right arm until it connected with his face, her studded band striking his cheek and piercing a small hole. He cursed letting her go to grab his face as dark blood seeped out.

She took this opportunity and ran through the crowd before emerging through a back door and into an alleyway where she leaned against the opposite brick wall to catch her breath.

She ran a hand down her face before deciding she had had enough excitement and began to push herself off the wall. She soon paused at the sound of footsteps echoing down the alley. Her eyes widened as she looked in its direction. The place was mostly dark and she wasn't able to see much, but the ominous presence brought chills to her spine.

What looked like a man was walking in her direction, dark boots splashing in small puddles and a dark black jacket with red trim trailed in the air behind him as he stuffed his hands in the pockets of his loose pants. Although he stood straight, gaze ahead, she couldn't make out his face as his spiked hair covered his eyes and shadowed his cheeks.

Her gaze shifted to the ground as he got closer and she hoped he would walk past and she would remain unnoticed but her eyes lifted as she realized the footsteps had stopped. He was still looking forward his nose raised and scrunched as if sniffing the breeze and that's when her heart stopped, his head had turned and he was glaring at her intently. Now she saw him more clearly bright pink hair, piercing olive toned eyes, a sharp nose and elongated teeth, she held her breath at his intense stare until he looked forward once more and began walking.

She relaxed sighing a breath of relief but had tensed again as she felt his presence even closer this time. He had somehow managed to come at her, quickly caging her against the wall between his folded arms. She gasped as he buried his face into her bare neck and began sniffing, her fingers gripped his shoulders as she felt his tongue snake across the exposed flesh. Why was she so affected by this and why wasn't she stopping him? Her mind warred with itself and she felt her lower lips moisten.

Her inner turmoil was halted however when she moaned loudly as his teeth sank into the flesh of her collarbone. Her hands loosened from his shoulders to rub along his back and tangle in his hair. She groaned quietly and arched her chest against his as he fed on her blood. Pleasurable moans escaped both of them when he leaned his body into her grinding their groins together.

He soon detached himself from her licking at the puncture wounds and looked up at her flushed face. He growled almost possessively before capturing her parted lips in a ravenous kiss. His hands came down to gather her ass and hips in his hold and pressing her even further against him. His tongue clashed with hers in an inpatient and sloppy convergence of need. Pulling away from her with a suck of her bottom lip he breathed deeply resting his forehead against hers. She panted tracing her hands up his stomach before kissing the tip of his nose softly.

He stiffened suddenly turning his glare to the door that led back to the club, and began to pull away. Before she could protest he slammed hard into her, pressing a semi-hard member against her clothed core, and licked the shell of her ear before hissing, "You're mine." He leaned back, still pressing his hips to hers, and began to remove the scarf from around his neck. He draped the fabric over her shoulders and arranged it to cover his bite mark. He chuckled lightly at her glazed expression and kissed her chastely on the lips.

"Don't worry." He whispered against her cheek, "I'll find you." He gave one last strong thrust to her hips causing her head to fall back and slam roughly in to the brick behind her. She opened her eyes as a cool breeze brushed her legs, he was gone she looked down both sides only to see the tail of his jacket disappear around the corner. She took a deep breath just as the door to the club clanked open and the blue hair of her friend appeared before her.

"Lucy? What are you doing?" Juvia's gaze took in her flushed face and shifted to her neck as shaky finger played with the fringe of a scarf, "and where did you get that?" She asked pointing to the fabric as a sly smile graced her face.

Lucy waved her off dismissively, "I came out for some air." She responded, "A nice man gave it to me when he noticed me shivering, but he disappeared shortly after." Juvia gave a snort of disbelief but Lucy ignored it.

"Why are you here? I would have thought for sure you would go home with that shirtless man." Juvia blushed at that, "No, no, no Gray is not meant for a one night stand. Juvia will cherish her time with him and make him hers." Lucy's eyes widened at that, Juvia only spoke in third person when extremely nervous and flustered.

"Wow." was all she could say as Juvia linked arms with her. "Come on Lucy let's head home it's late," she suggested as they made their way down the streets to their apartment.

Hey I'm actually quite excited about this one. It's my first true multi-chapter and I look forward to developing this story. Please tell me your thoughts.