Hey again! :)

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That's why I'm back now with this story!

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It was a cold night. The wind was blowing strongly through the trees, breaking the silence of the empty street with the rustling of their leaves. Mid-October has hit the town, nature's colors started to change and the temperatures dropped with each following day.

Sting shivered as the chilling night wind hit his body. He realized that it was time to change his set of clothes again. Walking around with a bared stomach wouldn't be good for his health. Sting sighed and pulled his blue vest further around his body. He was starting to get cold but his feet didn't stop carrying him through Magnolia's streets. The moon lit the town and bathed it in a dreamy blue light. Sting wasn't a big fan of the night. He preferred to feel the sunshine on his skin but nighttime was his only chance to walk around town as of lately.

The Grand Magic Games were over and everyone went back to their daily routine. Sting was officially announced as Sabertooth's next Guild Master and started to get used to his new work. He quickly missed his old life of going on missions whenever he felt the urge to and relaxing with Lector and Rogue in his free time. Now he had to constantly care about his guild and all of its members, keeping an eye on their finances and everything else. He got help from his friends of course, showing him how to handle some things and helping him out when the paperwork was piling up too much. Especially Rogue and Yukino did a lot of things so that the White Dragon was still able to go on some minor missions to fight the boredom. But no matter how much he loved his guild; there was something that kept bothering Sting. Or rather, someone. A person he couldn't stop thinking about.

Natsu Dragneel.

The Fire Dragon Slayer of Fairy Tail has always played a big role in Sting's life but since the Grand Magic Games he became even more significant to Sting. All the events had changed something inside the blond mage and made him happier and more open-minded than before. But he also became even more attached to the fire mage. The departure from Crocus had been hard for the White Dragon especially after the lively ball at the end of the Games. He didn't know why but he couldn't stop looking at Natsu, stared at him from a distance and occasionally tried to drink something with him. Sting thought that he acted like this because he wanted to be friends with his childhood idol, to learn more personal stuff about him and eventually form an alliance with the Fairy Tail guild. But as time passed Sting realized that there was something else that kept drawing him towards the Fire Dragon.

It was the tenth night in a row that Sting's feet had carried him to Sabertooth's neighboring town Magnolia. At first it happened only once in a while, when his desire for Natsu was bigger than normally. When the last paper on his desk was signed he stood up from his chair, said goodbye to everyone and told Rogue and Lector that he would be back home a bit later. His little exceed always offered to walk with him but Sting wanted to be alone on his night strolls. He couldn't even explain to himself why he wanted to see Natsu so badly so he didn't want to tell his friends yet. Not until he figured out an answer for himself.

What happened only once every two weeks became more frequent for him. Sting was really starting to be confused with everything. He didn't even need to look at the street signs anymore because his feet carried him to Fairy Tail's headquarters automatically. Mostly he just stood in front of the building and listened to the cheerful laughter coming from inside. He tried to make out Natsu's voice and once he heard him he could go back home again with a smile on his face. Only sometimes he dared to peek inside through a window and searched for the pink hair of the Dragon Slayer. Sting never knew what drove him to do these things. He just stood there, looked at the grinning fire mage and calmed down inside. After those visits he often dreamed about Natsu, not only in a comical but also in a sensual way. Sting has had many wet dreams about him and always woke up with a raging hard-on in his pants. He was lucky that Lector didn't notice his problems every time, and when he did, he acted mature enough to understand the situation. Lector had asked him a few times who the person was that Sting dreamed about but Sting never told his red cat the truth. He wanted to wait with that.

This night he once again walked through Magnolia's main street on his way to Fairy Tail's guild building. Sting was getting more nervous the closer he got. After three months of thinking about nothing else than the Fire Dragon Slayer he started to believe that he must have special feelings for him. How else could he explain the sexual dreams he was having and the desire he felt to see the fire mage? It had to be something more than the wish to be friends with Natsu. Sting wanted to be more than that.

"More than friends, huh? With Natsu-san? I don't think this would work well," he thought and let out a deep sigh. How could a relationship with Natsu work out for him, the master of Sabertooth? He didn't even know if Natsu liked guys as well. He seemed to get along pretty good with the blonde celestial mage but he never heard anything about the Fire Dragon being in a romantic relationship. Normally those news would automatically find their way inside the Sorcerer Magazine. That still left Sting a chance but would he really dare to ask?

Just as Sting reached the front gates of the guild the doors suddenly opened and loud noises filled the night. As soon as the doors closed again the silence returned to the streets. Sting was so deeply in thoughts that he didn't even notice the person walking out of the guild building.

"Sting? Is that you?" an all too familiar voice asked and snapped the White Dragon out of his trance. He immediately looked up and saw none other than the person who was the reason for his inner turmoil lately.

"Natsu-san?"

"What are you doing here? It's pretty late already," Natsu said and walked up to the blond mage. "Nice to see you again by the way! How's it going?"

"N-Natsu-san I…" Sting stuttered and looked at the ground. He searched for the right words to say as he felt caught in the act. "I'm here because… actually because I wanted to see you…"

"Oh? Why's that?" Natsu asked and smiled brightly at the blond. "Want to drink something with me again?"

Sting felt how his heart started to beat like crazy. His last meeting with Natsu has been three months in the past and now he was standing in front of him, cheerful and friendly as always. The words he truly wanted to say to the Dragon Slayer wouldn't come over his lips and instead left him standing there stuttering like an idiot. Sting felt his blood rising up to his cheeks and he shyly looked to the side. He was glad that it was pretty dark around them so that Natsu couldn't clearly see his flushed face.

"I, ehm, I just… wanted to talk with you about… about something special," the blond mage said and hesitantly looked over to Natsu. The Fire Dragon seemed to be a bit confused because of Sting's behavior.

"Okay, what do you want to talk about?"

"It's… something personal."

"Aaaand what exactly is that?" Natsu asked as he grew a little impatient. It was really late already and he just wanted to go home. "Just tell me."

"It's not easy for me, okay! I-I don't know how to say it…"

"Please Sting, it's pretty late and I wanted to go home right now… just tell me what's wrong."

"It's you!" Sting suddenly shouted and took a step towards the pink haired mage. "You're messing with my head! This past three months I couldn't concentrate on anything because you always appeared before my eyes and drove me crazy! I can't stop thinking about you, I have dreams about you and every once in a while my desire to see you is so big that I'm standing in front of your guild hoping to see you again! I-I don't know why! It just… won't stop, no matter how hard I try. It only gets worse. I want to be near you…"

Sting's voice dropped lower the more he spoke. It took him a while to realize what he had said to the fire mage – just as Natsu needed a moment to let the words sink into him. An uncomfortable silence ensued until a flustered Natsu tried to find the right words for him.

"Well, ehm… sorry?" the fire mage mumbled and rubbed the back of his head.

"That doesn't really help me."

"Then tell me what's going to help you."

Sting's head rose up again as he looked slightly confused at the other Dragon Slayer. "What's going to help me?"

"Yeah. Tell me. Obviously it's my fault that you can't do your work without any problems so tell me how I can help you with that."

"How you can help me…" Sting muttered and started to think about Natsu's words. What exactly would help him to overcome his obsession with the fire mage? He didn't know. But some part of him screamed for something special. The only way to see if he wanted to be with Natsu… was to be with Natsu for a while, wasn't it? "Maybe… Can I come with you for tonight?"

"You want to sleep at my house?"

"W-Well I thought that being with you will give me my answers… and maybe will help me to get over this?"

"If you really want to. My house is rather dirty I hope you don't mind. You're lucky that Happy sleeps over at Wendy's and Carla's place tonight, that way you don't have to worry about anyone finding out about this if you don't want others to know."

"Y-Yes! Thank you, Natsu-san!"

"It's no problem," the fire mage said and smiled at Sting. "We're friends, right?"

Sting thought about it before he answered. Yes, right now they were friends. But would that fact change in the future?

"Right. Friends," he answered and returned Natsu's smile. The fire mage nodded and pointed his finger at the nearby forest.

"We have to go that way. I live outside town but it's not really far from here. Let's go!" Natsu said and started walking. Sting hesitated a moment before he followed the Dragon Slayer. Would it be okay to stay the night when Lector and Rogue didn't know about it? They wouldn't kill him; that was sure. And maybe they would understand if he told them the truth after that. Sting hoped that this night would give him the answers he desperately searched for. And he had the feeling that he would get even more answers than he originally wanted to have… but right now he only looked at Natsu's silhouette and followed him to his house.


The walk to Natsu's house was filled with silence. Neither Sting nor Natsu knew what to say to each other. Sting assumed that the Fire Dragon Slayer was rather comfortable with a few silent minutes once in a while. He kept his mouth shut for that reason as well. But he truly didn't know what to say to Natsu right now.

What could you even say in a situation like that? 'Thanks for letting me sleep at your place although I'm addicted to you. Oh and if you don't mind we could start something, you know, just the two of us.' Sting shook his head to get rid of his ridiculous thoughts. He and Natsu were friends. Sting didn't want to lose the fire mage completely. If he wanted to get closer to him he had to spend more time with the other Dragon Slayer. And when they become better friends he could still try to reach something more than that. Perhaps he would even lose his interest in Natsu after a while! He just couldn't rush things right now. Sting knew he shouldn't do that. But… would he be able to control himself?

Sting stopped thinking about what he should and shouldn't do as Natsu suddenly came to a halt. With a grin plastered on his face he nodded his head forward.

"There. That's my house! What do you say?" he asked and turned his head to Sting. The White Dragon looked at the aforementioned house and slightly gasped. This house… wasn't really what he had expected to see. There wasn't much to see anyway. Sting could hardly make out the lines of a building covered by many different plants and ivy and hidden behind trees and bushes. It was very easy to overlook, especially in the dark.

"It's… very well hidden inside the forest. But it seems to be kinda cozy," Sting answered and followed Natsu to the entrance.

"Yeah I know with all the plants growing on it… It's because of the seven years we weren't at home. But Happy and I wanted to renovate it soon!" Natsu explained and opened the door without needing to use a key.

"You don't lock the door?" Sting asked as they walked into the dark house.

"Nah it's not really necessary. Hardly anyone knows about this place in the forest and even if they stumble into my house, there's nothing big for them to steal. And I can defend myself pretty good if you didn't notice already," Natsu laughed and searched for the light switch on the wall next to them.

The lights were not as bright as Sting had expected them to be. Although all of the lamps slowly turned on the room was still a bit dark. Sting followed Natsu inside the living room where the Fire Dragon Slayer walked over to a chimney and started a fire. Soon the room was covered in a warm light which had a soothing effect on the White Dragon. Natsu threw a pile of clothes and other things off an old and used looking couch and pointed at it.

"Just sit down. Sorry for the mess, Happy and I are a bit chaotic," Natsu said and blushed a bit while scratching the back of his head.

"Is he embarrassed because he couldn't clean the house before I came? That's so… adorable." Sting looked at Natsu with wide eyes and shook his head.

"Oh don't worry! It's the same with me and Lector. If Rogue and Frosch weren't there we'd live in a dirty apartment and wouldn't have any clean clothes."

"Ha, nice to hear there's another chaotic Dragon Slayer! Do you want something to drink?" Natsu offered and walked to someplace that Sting assumed must be the kitchen.

"A glass of water is fine for me," Sting answered and finally sat down on the couch. He was surprised how comfortable it was despite of its old look. Just as he leaned back Natsu returned and handed him the glass before sitting down next to him.

"Thanks."

"Sooo… you said you can't stop thinking about me? What exactly are you thinking about?" Natsu asked and Sting could see that the pink haired mage was confused. He took a sip of his water and tried to find the right words to explain his situation.

"Well… everything, I guess. It's not something specific about you, it's just you. Every time I close my eyes your face pops up."

"And you said you have dreams about me?"

"Yeah…" Sting answered and looked to the side in embarrassment.

"What kind of dreams?"

"Different dreams. Sometimes they're funny, sometimes… a bit more intense." Sting slowly looked back at Natsu and noticed the pink color on his cheeks. The fire mage nervously played with his scarf before he dared to ask more.

"Intense dreams? … Do you mean sexual dreams?"

Sting only nodded at that and took another sip of his water. The blond guild master assumed that Natsu would throw him out of his house now, call him a pervert or ignore him. But he would have never guessed that the innocent seeming Dragon Slayer would be so curious about Sting's feelings for him.

"And what were we doing… in those dreams?"

Sting was a bit startled by the question and stared at the fire mage. Now Natsu turned his head a little to the side to hide his blushing face but Sting immediately noticed. Should he tell Natsu directly about his fantasies or should he end the risky topic now?

"Well it weren't always the same dreams. We did… a lot of different things. Why do you ask? Don't you think that's creepy or disgusting?"

"No! Okay, it's strange to hear that you think like that about me but… I don't really know why but it sounds exciting. I can feel my blood pumping through my body. I offered to help you with figuring out what's wrong with your mind so… what do you want to do?"

Sting sat there, staring at the fire mage and thought about the whole situation. Natsu knew about his problems, even his special dreams, and he still wanted to help him out. Was the other Dragon Slayer doing this only out of kindness? Only because they were friends? Or was there some deeper, hidden meaning behind Natsu's offer? Sting could only guess right now, but he really couldn't resist the temptation. Natsu knew what he was getting himself into and he said he was excited about it. There was no better moment for Sting to completely figure out his feelings for the Fire Dragon than this.

So instead of wasting the time with further contemplating what he should do, the blond guild master put his glass on the messy table next to the couch, leaned over to the fire mage and pressed their lips together.

Their first kiss was rather clumsy and sweet. Sting had leant forward too quickly, nervously smashing his lips to Natsu's. The fire mage opened his eyes wide in surprise but quickly relaxed again. His eyes slowly closed as he returned the hard kiss and softened it a little. Sting backed away again as he felt Natsu kissing him back. Startled he looked at the pink haired Slayer who was slowly opening his eyes again.

"I-I'm sorry, I… I don't know what I'm doi-"

"It's okay Sting. I'm not mad or something like that. We can continue…"

"But I – Is it really okay? I just kissed you!"

"That wasn't my first kiss, you know. It's okay, really. I liked it," Natsu answered and a small grin crept its way onto his face. Sting looked at him surprised and again had to search for words. Was he dreaming? Did Natsu really say that he liked the kiss? Natsu Dragneel liked kissing Sting? That had to mean that the Fire Dragon Slayer wasn't opposed to men. There really was a chance for Sting!

"Hellooo, Sting? Do you want to continue or not?" Natsu asked with a low voice and began to worry if Sting already realized that he didn't want Natsu that way.

The White Dragon snapped back into reality and returned Natsu's grin from before.

"Hell yeah I want to continue! Just ehm, say something if it's too much for you, okay?"

"Oh I don't think there's anything that's too much for me" Natsu answered with a cocky smile and slowly leaned back to the blond mage.

"Let's see if you can repeat that later tonight" Sting returned, grinning from ear to ear while closing their distance as well.

"I'm excited." And with that their eyes closed in unison as their lips connected for the second time.

Their second kiss was more accurate and passionate. Sting's hand rose to Natsu's cheek, holding his face while tenderly pressing his lips on the others. Natsu was the first one to open his mouth. Sting let Natsu's tongue inside as he felt the wet muscle sliding over his bottom lip. Their tongues eagerly entwined, teasing and tasting the other one. Natsu slid his hands to Sting's head and gripped the blond locks. The White Dragon gasped into the kiss as he felt those sharp nails slightly scratching against his skin. Natsu took this chance to gain the upper-hand and dominate their kiss.

Sting couldn't keep himself from grinning as Natsu became more and more aggressive. The fire mage began to kneel on the couch and rose to a higher level so that Sting had to tip his head back to continue their wild kissing. Sting's hand on Natsu's cheek reached down, stroked the light waistcoat to the side before feeling up the hot skin of the fire mage. Sting was surprised that Natsu's body felt like a furnace even though he was still wearing his gloves. He wondered what the rest of his body would feel like… completely naked on top or even under him?

The thought sent a lustful shiver through Sting's body. His cock twitched to life at the thought of what they would be doing later on and Sting couldn't wait anymore. The blond mage increased the force of their kiss again, winning back the upper-hand and rubbing his hands over Natsu's chest. The fire mage moaned quietly and backed away a little.

"Wait Sting," he tried to say as the White Dragon continued with pressing open-mouthed kisses onto Natsu's jaw and neck, "Let's go upstairs."

"Why?" Sting shortly answered while loosening the white scarf around Natsu's neck. "I don't want to stop anymore."

"It just takes a few seconds. Let's go to my bedroom." And with that the blond guild master let go of Natsu, rose up from the couch, pulled on the others wrist and almost ran to the stairs leading up to Natsu's room. The Fire Dragon couldn't help but smile at the eagerness of his friend. He wondered since when the blond Dragon Slayer has had those feelings for him. He actually wanted to ask Sting more about that but right now there was something else that demanded more attention. And as he caught a glimpse of Sting's front Natsu realized that he wasn't the only one with a delicious little problem.

Immediately after the two Dragon Slayer reached Natsu's room Sting turned around and pressed his lips back onto the other mage's. Natsu gasped as a result of the harshness of Sting's actions and tangled his arms around the others body. Sting continued where he left off and pushed Natsu's waistcoat from his shoulders while slowly walking with him towards the empty bed. Natsu let it fall to the ground and did the same to the White Dragon's vest, leaving him in his way too short top. Before the fire mage could free Sting from more clothes the blond guild master turned their bodies around and pressed Natsu down onto the bed.

As Natsu was sitting on the edge of his bed he began to miss Sting's lips on his already and wanted to reach out to the other but Sting had other plans. Slowly, as if he was trying to seduce the fire mage even more, Sting took off his shirt and gloves and let them fall to the ground with a smirk on his lips. Sting kneeled down in front of Natsu and rudely spread the fire mage's legs. Natsu could feel his blood rising to his cheeks as he watched the attractive Dragon Slayer leaning forward to his private parts while looking up into Natsu's eyes in a flirtatious way.

"I've dreamt a lot about this, you know. I'm wondering if your cock tastes as good as in those dreams…" Sting whispered huskily and palmed Natsu's growing erection through the white pants. Natsu couldn't hold back a moan at those words and actions. He wanted to turn his face away but Sting's gaze was too captivating.

"Has someone tasted your cock before?" Sting asked while stroking over the clothed hardness, making it grow even bigger. Natsu shivered because of Sting's dirty words and the amazing hand on his crotch.

"N-No. I'm not overly experienced."

"Are you okay with me being the first one to suck you off?"

"Oh yes," Natsu answered way too quickly and bit his bottom lip afterwards. He didn't know why this was exciting him so much. Before that day he never even thought about the White Dragon Slayer like that and now he wanted to feel his mouth so badly it almost hurt. Was this desire just an animalistic instinct, burned into him by his Dragon Slayer magic?

Sting didn't leave Natsu more time to think as he opened the white pants, gripped the hem and Natsu's boxers underneath and slightly tugged them down until the fire mage's member sprang to life. The blond Dragon Slayer couldn't keep himself from licking his lips while admiring the others hardness. Sting noticed that Natsu's penis was a little bigger in length as his own but not in width. They would complement each other perfectly. Sting shook the thought aside as he leaned down and experimentally gave a long lick over the underside of Natsu's cock, making the other man moan out loud.

"Ah! Oh god this feels amazing," Natsu moaned and threw his head back. He never imagined that getting a blowjob would feel this good – and Sting was only teasing him right now!

"You're pretty sensitive," Sting said grinning and looked up to Natsu, who pushed the guild master's head back down again.

"Don't talk. Please, just- aaah yes! Like that," Natsu moaned mid-sentence as Sting suddenly took the flaming head into his mouth and ran his tongue over it.

Sting enjoyed the sounds that Natsu was making to the fullest and tried to burn them into his memory. Nobody knew if this would be their first and last time so he had to make the most out of it. The blond started to trace every vein with his tongue before taking the cock back into his mouth again. He licked over the slit and sucked hard on the pulsing head. Natsu escaped another moan while his hands roughly gripped the blond hair. Sting hummed around the hot flesh, enjoying the delicious pain Natsu was giving him through his sharp nails and the strong grip on his hair. The vibrations made Natsu moan again, slowly losing control over his body and senses.

Natsu dared looking down again, his curiosity winning what a blowjob looked like from his perspective. The sight made him moan even more. Sting had his eyes closed; his cheeks were adorned with a pink hue while his mouth was driving Natsu into madness. One hand was holding the base of Natsu's pulsing cock and applied a little pressure on it. Sting began to bob his head up and down, sucking on the hot flesh when he pulled back up and twirling his tongue around the top while sliding down again. Sting could taste the pre-cum coming out of the slit and eagerly licked it away. He didn't expect Natsu to taste this good, making him yearn for even more of the salty treat.

"Ah, hnn, oh god… I-I'm going to cum…!" Natsu groaned, warning the other Dragon Slayer but Sting didn't budge in the slightest. Instead, the White Dragon sucked even harder on the burning cock, wanting to taste everything. With one last, long moan Natsu came into Sting's mouth, shooting his sperm down that awaiting throat. Sting swallowed it all and licked every last drop from the relaxing member. Natsu's hand let go of Sting's hair as his body sank back a little, his breathing quick and his heart beating fast. Sting looked at Natsu with hazy eyes and slowly rose up. Before Natsu could protest he connected their lips again and pressed the fire mage backwards down on the mattress. Natsu returned the passionate kiss and shuddered as he tasted himself on Sting's tongue. Sting pressed his body against Natsu's as hard as he could, letting him feel every muscle on his naked chest and instinctively rubbed his crotch against the still half clothed leg. The resulting low groan stopped their sloppy kiss and Sting passionately looked into the others black eyes.

"Natsu-san…" Sting said but was interrupted by the fire mage.

"Please drop the –san. Just say my name."

Sting gulped as a new heat rushed through his body. "Natsu," he said hesitantly, letting the name roll over his tongue. "I want to… Can we… go even further?"

"Tell me what you want," Natsu answered and looked directly into Sting's dark blue eyes.

"I want to sleep with you, Natsu."

Natsu thought for a while, looking up into the handsome face of the blond Dragon Slayer. This person had been thinking about him non-stop for the past three months, maybe even longer. He had dreams about him, fantasies, a burning desire to be with him. Would it be okay if he takes away his innocence?

"What are you thinking about right now?" Natsu asked which surprised the White Dragon.

"I'm only ever thinking about you."

"Then show me what I mean to you," Natsu finally said, reached up and kissed the blond mage again. Yes, he was sure that he wouldn't regret sleeping with Sting. The blond deeply cared for him and it wasn't rare anymore to have his first time with a good friend. Natsu took Sting's face into his hands and kissed him tenderly, showing him that he was okay with it.

Sting reached down and opened his own pants while kissing Natsu back. He felt overwhelmed by his feelings. His wildest dreams were coming true right now and Natsu was even willing to do more. Sting broke their kiss and got up from the bed to get rid of his pants. Natsu followed Sting's movements, threw his pants and underwear from his legs and couldn't help but stare at the body of the White Dragon Slayer. Natsu proudly noticed that Sting's penis was a little smaller than his own, but way bigger in width. He was a bit afraid of what this big cock would feel like inside of him but the excitement was greater than his fear.

"Do you have lube or something like that?" Sting asked and looked around the room for the first time. Natsu's bedroom was as messy as the rest of the house but there were mostly clothes scattered everywhere. Could the fire mage ever find something in here?

"Lube…? O-Oh for that, well ehm…" Natsu stuttered as he realized what Sting meant. A blush crept its way on his face while he thought about the upcoming events. "I think I actually have some lube here. It must be in the drawer over there. Gray gave it to me on my last birthday, saying I might need it when I finally grow up. That asshole was obviously making fun of me but I kept the present just in case…"

Sting listened to Natsu and walked over to the mentioned drawer. There really was a bottle of lube hidden inside. Sting took the bottle, closed the drawer again and walked back to the bed. Natsu was following Sting's moves with his eyes as nervousness started to form inside of him. Sting was able to tell that Natsu was getting nervous and decided to fire him up again.

"What's wrong? Reached the point where you can't repeat your words from earlier?"

"Hell no! There's nothing that's too much for a Dragon Slayer like me!" Natsu immediately answered and confidence returned into his body. Sting grinned and crawled back over Natsu's body, pushing him back against the mattress for the second time.

"Not even my big cock? You've seen it, right? I caught you staring at it. Are you excited to feel me inside of you?" Sting seductively whispered into Natsu's ear and nibbled on his earlobe. Natsu shivered and turned red again. Sting's mood changes from the shy, caring admirer to this dangerous seducer were too much for Natsu – especially when the other was whispering those dirty words into his ear.

"Sh- Shut up... I'm not afraid. Do it already," Natsu said, gasping as Sting's mouth met his neck, kissing the soft skin. Natsu realized that he was still wearing his scarf, although it was only hanging loosely from his neck. Sting didn't bother with the scarf and left it there; kissing every spot that was exposed to him. His hands opened the bottle of lube and let the fluid dribble onto his hand. He continued kissing Natsu's body as his right hand slid down between Natsu's legs, searching for his opening.

"Nnh… that feels weird," Natsu said but spread his legs further apart at the same time. Sting reached Natsu's nipples and kissed the little buds while carefully pressing the first finger inside the small opening. Natsu gasped and squirmed a little.

"Does it hurt?" Sting asked worriedly and stroked through the pink hair with his free hand.

"N-No, not really… I can't describe it. Just go on," Natsu answered and closed his eyes, his breathing quickening again. Sting leaned back to the warm chest, kissing the pink nipples while his finger moved deeper into the Fire Dragon. The lube was making it really easy for Sting to move inside Natsu and since the pink haired mage didn't protest he pushed a second finger inside.

This time Natsu moaned quietly, one hand gripping the sheets while the other went back to Sting's hair but he still wasn't feeling any pain. A burning sensation was building up inside of him whenever Sting moved his fingers in and out. Natsu was starting to like this feeling.

"More…" The fire mage moaned and pressed his hips against Sting's hand. The White Dragon grinned and licked over the hardening nubs, slightly grazing them with his teeth as he spread and turned his fingers inside of Natsu.

"Ahh! Sting…" Natsu moaned and arched his back. Sting increased the pace of his fingers, pumping in and out of the tight opening and loosening it little by little. His third finger slipped inside easily, joining the other two and widening the fire mage even more. Sting sucked on Natsu's nipples while further preparing him, listening to the sweet moans of his name. Then he pulled his fingers out, stopped kissing the others body and looked into Natsu's eyes.

"Natsu. Are you su-"

"No, stop. Don't ask anymore. I want this," Natsu said before Sting could finish his question. The White Dragon nodded and gave Natsu another passionate kiss.

"Then turn around now."

Natsu did as Sting said and turned around, now lying on his stomach. Sting grabbed the bottle of lube again and rubbed a fair amount of lube on his rock hard erection. After throwing the bottle on the ground the White Dragon adjusted their position, kneeling between Natsu's legs and pulling his hips up into the air. Sting stroked over Natsu's back and burned the sight into his memory before spreading Natsu's ass cheeks apart and positioning his cock at the entrance.

"Tell me when it hurts," Sting warned and slowly pushed inside.

The burning feeling from earlier increased by nearly ten times as Sting's thick cock filled him up more and more. Natsu could only moan against his pillow in ecstasy and his sharp nails clawed into the sheets, ripping the fabric. Sting pushed inside until his whole cock was buried inside the incredibly hot ass. His hands gripped Natsu's hips as he moaned lustfully.

"You're so damn hot and tight inside," Sting groaned and halted a moment for Natsu to get used to the new feeling. "So fucking good…!"

"Move Sting, please," Natsu whined and buried his head into the pillow, hiding his blushing face. Sting complied and slowly pulled himself out of Natsu again before thrusting back inside. They both moaned at the harsher move, losing themselves in each other. Sting's body sank forward, lightly hugging the fire mage from behind as he started to build up a rhythm. Natsu liked the feeling of Sting's chest pressed against his back while his cock was thrusting into him over and over again. The White Dragon caressed Natsu's chest, rubbing over the hard nipples before sliding down and gripping around Natsu's hardening cock.

"You're hard again," Sting whispered huskily and pressed small kisses against Natsu's back. "Such a horny little dragon…"

"You're one to talk… ngh, aah.." Natsu replied and ripped the sheets even more. Sting's thrusts were getting faster and harder, driving them both mad with lust. The White Dragon leaned back, gripped Natsu's hips again and thrust even deeper inside the burning ass. This was what he dreamed about. It even felt better than in his fantasies, touching Natsu's hot skin, feeling every inch of his admired Dragon Slayer. He wished this moment would last forever but he felt his orgasm approaching.

"I'm close…!" Sting groaned and sped up even more, pressing Natsu further into the mattress with every thrust.

"M-Me too… aah!" Natsu's moans were getting louder. Sting reached under Natsu and gripped the leaking erection, stroking it in time with his thrusts. Natsu couldn't think clearly anymore. The sensations were too much for him. With one last and loud moan the pink haired mage came for the second time, shooting his cum on the sheets underneath him. Sting followed right after and climaxed inside the tight ass of the other Dragon Slayer before crashing down onto Natsu, burying him under his body.

"Hah, hah... that was amazing…" Sting said and tried to calm his breathing. Natsu only nodded and softly pushed Sting to the side.

"Yeah… 'm tired now," the fire mage mumbled and scooted closer to the White Dragon, resting his head against the others chest.

"You okay, Natsu?"

"Mmh…"

"Do you want to sleep?"

Natsu didn't answer anymore and just nodded. Sting laid an arm over the fire mage and pulled him closer against his chest.

"Good night, Natsu."

"G'night…" Natsu answered and quickly drifted off to sleep. Sting listened to Natsu's breathing, waiting until he was sure that the other Dragon Slayer couldn't hear him anymore.

"Natsu… I think I'm falling in love with you. There definitely is something that I'm feeling for you and it's so intense that I can't control it anymore. It's like your fire is burning me up from inside," Sting whispered into the room and stroked over Natsu's pink hair. "Please don't regret this tomorrow…"

And with that Sting slowly joined Natsu and fell asleep, tightly holding the Fire Dragon against his chest.


Soo that was it! ... Or not?

If you guys like the story I'm going to write more for this and actually turn it into a multi chapter fic! I already have many ideas what could happen to Sting and Natsu after that ;)

That was all for now, hope you liked it and yeah... till next time!