Chapter 9 – Tomorrow Morning

Author's note; Once again thanks for the views, and once again I would appreciate any comments to help improve this story. You can PM me or just leave a review, which ever you prefer. Now once more unto the breach.

Oh but more thing, most of the 'interesting' stuff will be written in the third person (general POV) as opposed to a specific character. That is all.

General POV

Upon recovering the lacrima crystal neither Sting nor Natsu spoke. The only communication between them came in their eyes and their huge grins. Natsu took hold of Sting's hand and led him through the streets of Magnolia back to Natsu's house in the woods. Natsu knew where most of the streets were where they'd be more easily caught so he avoided them as they ploughed on.

Once they reached the woods their pace increased as both became increasingly more desperate for the 'activity' they'd just agreed on to commence. Natsu reached the door of his house and opened it, pulling Sting inside. He could tell by the scent that Happy wasn't home and was glad of it. He didn't want to have to worry about anyone or anything else right now.

Sting took a quick glance around Natsu's home, making a mental note of where somethings were as he was almost dragged up the stairs by the Fire Dragon Slayer. Sight-seeing around this place can wait Sting thought as Natsu and him stopped at the top of the stairs. Natsu turned to face Sting, his cheeks flushed and a wry smile forming on his lips. Sting's grin widened and he took a step closer to the other Dragon Slayer. They kissed and began pressing right up against each other, every section of their bodies pressed up against one another. Sting pressed his tounge to Natsu's lower lip, begging for entrance which Natsu readily allowed.

A short battle for dominance occurred between the two, with Sting reigning as the overall dominator as the two broke for air. Panting, with a string of saliva separating the two, Natsu led Sting by the hand once again, this time stopping at the door and finally speaking. "Sting are you… sure about this" the pink-head asked, although hoping he knew the answer. Sting responded by brushing his hand through those pink locks and nodding with another wry smile. "Of course I am Natsu, now stop asking and lets just do this. Alright?" Sting didn't want to wait another second. He roughly kissed the Dragon Slayer and pushed him against the door. Natsu reached to open the door and flung it wide as he was carried by Sting and deposited on the bed. Sting pushed him further on to the bed and sat on top of the slightly smaller mage. "Quick question, Natsu" he said, causing the other mage to pout slightly in both frustration and anticipation. "Have you ever done this before?".

Natsu blushed and then his eyes widened. "No?" Sting questioned, seeking confirmation. Natsu responded only by nodding. Sting lowered is face until it was only mere centimeters from Natsu's. "That's good" he said breathlessly, "I'll have to make this very special for you". He then proceeded to kiss the Dragon Slayer once again. As he did so he slowly opened up Natsu's waistcoat and began running his hand over the revealed muscles. Natsu groaned slightly and Sting shifted his weight so that he wasn't sitting on the Dragon Slayer anymore. They broke apart once again and Natsu watched with hungry eyes as Sting undid the buttons of his dress-shirt. Sting bit his lip as he pulled off the shirt to reveal the perfect body underneath. Natsu sat up, his face buried into Sting's neck. He kissed lightly as his hands moved with a sensual slowness over Sting's abdomen. Now it was Sting's turn to groan as Natsu began caressing his muscles with an almost painful tender slowness.

Sting preceded then to remove his trousers, unbuttoning them, however, before he got to slip them off, Natsu dragged them both down for another passionate kiss. From this angle it was Natsu who pulled Sting's trousers off, along with his shoes, and threw them on the floor. Natsu slipped off his own sandals and Sting began unbuttoning his belt. Once that was done both Dragon Slayers were left with nothing between them except a thin layer of fabric. They broke from their kiss one last time as Sting began trailing kisses down Natsu's body. He reached the hem of Natsu's boxers and began tugging at them. Natsu immediately responded by stripping them off and leaving himself completely exposed to Sting. In turn Sting also stripped off his last item of clothing and both of them saw each other in their entirety. Sting's cock was slightly bigger than Natsu's however they were both about the same thickness. Perfect Sting thought as his predatory gaze swept over Natsu.

Natsu shuddered ever so slightly in pleasure at feeling those eyes eating him up. He bit his lip and looked Sting straight in the eyes, daring him to make the first move. Sting responded by crushing his lips once more against the Fire Dragon Slayer's, however there was no battle for dominance as Sting claimed Natsu's mouth with ease.

Sting's hands trailed down Natsu's stomach and stopped once they reached the hardened member below. He smiled as his hand enclosed around the flesh and chuckled into the kiss as Natsu jerked suddenly at the contact. Sting slowly began to move his hand up and down, a lusty smile growing even firmer on his lips as Natsu gave off a short moan. When they broke apart once again Sting giggled a little. "You're really already moaning from this" Sting said, tugging a bit more roughly on Natsu's member. "Shut… up" was all Natsu managed to say.

Sting whispered in Natsu's ear. "You take all of the fun out of it Natsu. I wanted to see how much it would take to make you moan, and beg, and plead. But if this is all it takes for that, how much more do I have to do for the rest". Sting tugged a little rougher and Natsu moaned again. With a dark smile, Sting began straddling the pink haired Dragon Slayer.

Without breaking eye contact Sting began trailing kisses down Natsu's jawline, then down his chest. He stopped once he reached his nipple and sucked the pink bud into his mouth. "S-Sting…ngnn…" Natsu groaned as Sting began assaulting the bud with flicks of his tongue and soft little nips. Sting felt Natsu's shaft stiffen even further in his hand and so Sting stopped tugging it. He was met with a whimper as Natsu's eyes looked down on him from further above. "Why'd you stop?" he asked.

"Because I don't want you to come yet" Sting said. Before Natsu could even respond the White Dragon Slayer kissed him once more and then whispered in his ear. "I want to taste you, Natsu" he said with a lust laden voice. Natsu shuddered again, more so at the promises hidden away in that voice, than at the tone. Sting nibbled on Natsu's earlobe and began trailing kisses along his jaw line. Natsu shifted so that their mouths met and forced his tongue into Sting's mouth before he could react. He explored Sting's mouth first, before he'd be experiencing it in a whole other way. Natsu sifted his hand through Sting's blond hair as Sting's hands stroked Natsu's face. Sting was first to break away as he ran his tongue along Natsu's neck and then advanced further down the Fire Dragon Slayers body.

He stopped at Natsu's cock and looked up to meet Natsu's gaze as he took the head into his mouth, causing Natsu to moan once more. He engulfed more of the length into his mouth, flicking his tongue against the tip of the shaft, and eliciting such a beautifully satisfying noise out of Natsu. He kept going, sucking and flicking down as much of the length as he could, making as much noise as he could. Natsu buried his head into the pillow, face a picture of joy. Sting could believe how hot Natsu looked, even like this. Natsu moaned and Sting couldn't help but laugh as the pink haired Dragon Slayer began running his figures through his fellow Dragon Slayer's blond locks. The vibrations caused Natsu to moan even louder and soon it became too much. Sting began touching himself, moving his hand in time with the bobs of his head.

Natsu didn't seem to be making much coherent sense and soon all that came out of his mouth was "S-Sting… sooo good… m-more…" and "Fuuuuuck…" as Sting moved with a bit more rapid rhythm. Sting's own jerking hand increased in rhythm and soon he too moaned out the odd sentence, muffled by the flesh in his mouth. The combined acts of Sting's head and the muffled moans sent Natsu over the edge.

"F-fuck…Sting… I'm gonna…" was all the warning Sting got as Natsu's come shot into the White Dragon Slayer's mouth in ropes of milky white liquid. Sting stopped touching himself and instead focused on swallowing as much as he could. Once Natsu's moans and gyrations subsided Sting took the wilting member out of his mouth. "Natsu," he said trying to draw the hazy attention of the pink haired Dragon Slayer. Natsu responded by looking down at Sting's flushed face. A small trail of come leaked from the corner of Sting's mouth and Natsu stopped its escape with his thumb.

Sting climbed up Natsu's body until they were face to face once again. Natsu licked the come from his thumb and felt suddenly elated to taste himself. The pair kissed, with increased fervor as they both tasted Natsu's come in their combined mouths. When they broke apart Natsu was panting quite hard. "That was fun…" he said in between pants. Sting's face broke into a grin.

"It's not over yet my little Dragon Slayer" he said, eyes gesturing downwards. Natsu saw that Sting was still hard and realised what he meant. "Oh…" he said. A smile played on his lips as a new image formed in Natsu's mind. The image grew in clarity as he pondered how Sting's cock would feel inside him. Sting saw the smile on Natsu's face and met it with a slightly darker smile as similar thoughts filled his head.

It was then that Sting's hand crawled up Natsu's torso, wrenching him from his reverie. Sting shoved two of his fingers into Natsu's mouth. "Suck them Natsu" he commanded, which Natsu immediately responded to. Sting slid his other hand along Natsu's body, playing with the other nipple to the one he had begun to attack previously. Once Sting deemed his finger's slick enough he removed them from Natsu's mouth, quickly to be replaced with his tongue. He stopped playing with Natsu's nipple and instead began running his fingers through Natsu's pink locks for one last time before the main event began. "You ready for this Natsu?" he whispered. "Uh huh…" Natsu nodded slightly unsure. Im gonna have to 'fire him up' for this… Sting thought as he saw the indecision in Natsu's adorable face. "What's the matter Natsu? Can't take my cock?" I asked in a mocking tone.

"I'm a Dragon Slayer, I'm the SALAMANDER, there ain't nothing I can't handle" Natsu said with confidence growing in his voice. Sting simply smiled. He nodded and then proceeded to kiss Natsu as he slipped one slickened finger into the Fire Dragon's ass. Natsu yelped but Sting silenced him with his tongue. He began sliding it in and out, and soon he formed a steady rhythm. Natsu's member was already hard again and Sting soon began sliding his free hand once again up and down the length.

Sting slid another finger inside and started scissoring his fingers inside Natsu's ass. As he did so Natsu began thrusting up into Sting's hand, causing himself to moan with increased pleasure as the gyrations also caused Natsu to become impaled upon Sting's figures. "Ngnn… So fucking good…" Natsu moaned as Sting caused him to feel pleasure from both sections of his body. Sting started angling his thrusts trying to find that perfect spot inside Natsu which would... "Ahhhh… fuck Sting…" Natsu moaned suddenly. Found it Sting thought with a devilish grin. Once he had located Natsu's sweet spot Sting bore down on it with as much speed as he could, savoring every moan and yelp of pleasure coming from Natsu's mouth.

Sting pulled his fingers out of Natsu, causing the Fire Dragon Slayer to whine at the loss. Sting then shared one last brief kiss before he lined his cock up to the Fire Dragons ass. Pausing when he realised the one thing he'd forgotten. "Ummm… Natsu," Sting said suddenly.

"What?" Natsu asked abruptly, disappointed that the thing he'd wanted desperately we being denied from him for a second longer than necessary. "Do you have some lube or something?" Sting said. Natsu went wide eyed as he realised why Sting had stopped. "Umm… yeah actually," Natsu replied, moving carefully to his bedside table. Hidden in the back was a bottle of lube. Not even wanting to question why Natsu had the lube hidden there Sting accepted the bottle and poured a large amount of the substance onto his cock. He then threw the bottle to the side and lined himself up once more.

Shooting Natsu a final grin he began sliding his cock inside. Slowly he buried himself right up to the hilt and then waited on Natsu to say that he was okay before he would begin to move. Once Natsu nodded Sting didn't hold back. He pulled his hips back and forth, increasing his pace as he found a steady rhythm. Natsu moaned loudly as Sting angle his thrusts to roughly the same area he hit with his fingers only moments before. He kept thrusting until he found once again the place he was aiming for. "F-fuck… so good… faster Sting" Natsu moaned as Sting once again bore down on his sweet spot.

"Of course my little dragon" Sting said, complying to the wishes of his childhood idol. His thrust came harder and faster until Sting was ushering pleasured moans out of his mouth uncontrollably, just as Natsu had done so many times. Natsu saw Sting through lust-lidded eyes and all he could think was how beautiful he looked. "Oh God…" Natsu shouted abruptly as Sting rammed down significantly harder onto his sweet spot, "I'm gonna… f-fuck… coming Sting". Natsu gasped in a second orgasm as ropes of his hot white seed covered his chest. The sight of Natsu covered in his own seed, and the muscular contractions causing him to tighten around Sting's member pushed Sting over the edge too.

"NATSU…" he moaned as he came inside the Fire Dragon Slayer. "F-fuck…"

After a few moments Sting pulled out and lay beside his lover. "Well…" he said, panting a little hard, "That was definitely fun". Natsu agreed with the smallest nod of his head. He had curled up, resting his head on Stings chest, soothed by the short rises and falls. "Umm… Natsu," Sting said, trying to rouse the drowsy mage, "We need to get cleaned up".

Natsu shook his head in response. "Don't wanna… too tired…".

"But we'll be all sticky in the morning" Sting warned. To be honest Sting didn't really care himself, he was quite content to wake up like that tomorrow, so long as Natsu was there too.

"Don't care..." Natsu said, snuggling closer to the White Dragon Slayer. Sting patted Natsu on the head. "Okay, my little dragon" he said, "Go to sleep, we can deal with it in the morning". Natsu needed no other invitation and quickly went off to sleep. Sting watched the sleeping form curled up on his chest. He ran his fingers slowly through the pink locks and gently stroked Natsu's cheek. "Damn it Natsu, your cute when your asleep." Sting said, smiling, "I don't know what it is you do to me, but I think I might be in love with you. I just hope you really do love me too". Sting said this knowing Natsu couldn't really hear him, as saying such things to Natsu right now would complicate things too quickly, considering how quickly things had progressed in their relationship already. He rested his nose against Natsu's head, the unique scent of the Dragon Slayer, further enhanced by the activity, quickly sent Sting to sleep too.

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Sting POV (The Next Morning)

I awoke to a wet feeling against my chest. I quickly felt around to the side only to find Natsu's body missing. "Natsu?" I said, opening my eyes quickly. I made to sit up however a sudden weight kept me in place. "What's wrong Sting?" Natsu said from below me. As I looked down at him the Fire Dragon Slayer smirked. "Did I wake you?" he said cockily.

"Yeah… kinda… what are you doing down there?" I questioned, suddenly curious, although also somewhat hopeful. Natsu just continued smirking as he bent his head down and trailed butterfly kisses and little nips across my chest. I smiled, my mind returning to the morning before, when I had also awakened to find Natsu doing the exact same thing as he was now. "It's kinda hard not to wake up to that" I parroted, saying the exact same thing I had done the last time. Natsu chuckled, he ran more kisses along my chest before advancing up my neck and jaw to my mouth. We kissed with a bit of restraint, not wanting to start any more activity after last night, since it was Natsu's first time he'd need to recover a bit first. When we broke up I trailed a hand along Natsu's chest. "Did you enjoy last night Natsu?" I asked in my most sensual tones.

Natsu grinned widely, "Of course I did Sting. It was amazing" he said with obvious joy. I nodded my head. Good, I didn't disappoint him then.

"Good, at least we've found a more… amusing way to use up that boundless energy of yours" I smirked. Natsu giggled. "If I could always do that instead of training to use up my energy then I would" he said with that devilish grin he wore.

I ran my hand through Natsu hair again. I enjoyed the feel of it through my fingers, the scent of it as I slept. The scent of fun, and of fire. "You know that were gonna have to get up at some point Natsu" I said, slightly deflating the mages enthusiasm.

"Why?" he whined, "We could stay here all day if we wanted to". I shook my head.

"We couldn't Natsu. Firstly, we've still gotta get cleaned up remember?" Natsu pouted, "And secondly, I said I'd be better by today so I'm gonna have to continue the inspection of your guild mate's jobs". This made Natsu whine even more.

"So I'm not gonna get to spend any more alone time with you then? After all this you'd want to deny me being able to see you again" his eyes wounded me deeper than any weapon. Those big, beautiful, puppy-dog eyes.

"Stop it Natsu, we'll still be able to be with each other, just not all day" I stated plainly. Natsu would not be deterred. "What about after the inspection, hmmmm? You'll have to go back to Sabertooth" he moaned.

"Makarov will have to come visit Sabertooth, that was our arrangement at the conference, so how about you come along as an 'assistant' or for some other reason, and then we can get together again" I reasoned. Natsu considered this but still continued to pout. I raised myself onto one elbow, making to get out of bed. "Come on Natsu, you can decide later" I said flinging my legs over the side. Natsu grabbed my arm, however I just wrenched him up as well. "You can't avoid this" I stated. He just shrugged.

"Fine then" he said, realising how futile it was to argue this any further.

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In order to get cleaned up Natsu led me to the bathroom of the house. We both agreed to shower together in order to remove the left over from last night. Once we agreed on a mutual temperature of water me and Natsu climbed in, holding each other tightly under the down pour. Natsu shower was of an average size however with both me and Natsu in it, it became a little… snug.

Natsu had a little problem standing straight after last night so I supported him slightly whilst we stood together. "I think we'll have to postpone any further activity" I said to him as we scrubbed ourselves down with Natsu's soap. Natsu whined. "But it was sooooo good" he said.

"Natsu you can hardly walk. I know that you might want to, but you gotta know your limits." He didn't seem that comforted by this so I leaned in close and whispered in his ear. "Don't worry, next time I'll train you better so that it'll hurt less in the future, sound good?" Natsu blushed and nodded.

"Alright" he said with a bit more enthusiasm.

As we let the shower was away any remaining suds off our bodies we huddled closer. I bent down to his neck and trailed kisses along it just to torment him a little, whilst he just mewled in pleasure. Once we were cleaned we got out. Quickly heading back to Natsu's bedroom we began to deal with the other remains of the night. Natsu tore the bed sheets off and threw them into a pile of other dirty laundry, before taking some new sheets out of another cupboard and placing them on the bed. I collected my clothes from the night before and began getting dressed, whilst Natsu took his more usual outfit out from another drawer in the room and threw them on. Once we were both clothed and the bed had been dealt with Natsu lead me downstairs.

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As we crept down the steps we were greeted by an unexpected noise. "Good morning Natsu" Happy said from the sofa cushion on which he sat. I looked in shock as Natsu sweat dropped. "Happy" he said, a little too quickly, "You're…errr… here".

"Aye sir, and good morning to you too, Master Sting" the little blue exceed said with a giggle. I was too dumbstruck to reply. Natsu had to speak up first. "When did you…errr… get home?" he asked unsure. Happy gave it some thought. "I came in 'bout… 7:30" he said, matter of factly. "I didn't want to wake you so I made myself some breakfast. I took peek though, and saw that we had a guest".

Natsu groaned. He obviously didn't think Happy would come home whilst I was still here. "R-right…" he stuttered, unsure of what to do now that we'd been caught doing that. I took the initiative, now that I'd found my voice again. "Ummm… so do you want me to stay Happy, or…" I decided to leave it up to him. "You can stay if you want, Sting, especially if you and Natsu are getting close" he grinned from ear to feline ear. I nodded.

"R-right, so breakfast… Natsu?" I turned to the Fire Dragon Slayer. He seemed to recover since I managed to get Happy's approval. "Right this way" he said, a touch of pride in his voice. He obviously cares what his partner thinks as well. I can't blame him; I'd be the same if it was Lector I thought to myself as I was led to another part of the living room which also served as a dining table.

Natsu busied himself in the kitchen whilst he sat me down at a chair and for the first time I actually got to observe the house in closer detail. From my seat I scanned over the whole room. It was quite spacious, with everything relatively neatly placed. The furniture looked a bit worn and there was the odd bit of clutter, however all in all it was ordered and tidy.

Natsu entered the room carrying two plates of food. He set one in front of me and then sat opposite, placing the other in front of himself. He caught my observational glance. "So, what do you think of my house?" he said with an apparently genuine interest in my opinion.

"Well it's actually quite pleasant. Ordered, but with a few small piles of clutter." Natsu smiled and nodded. "I kinda should admit something, though. My house isn't usually this neat. Before we went on that job I invited Lisanna round to talk, because I really needed to talk to someone about my… well… feelings," I grinned, he seemed embarrassed to say that he has feelings for me, "And whilst she was here she tidied up" he finished.

I grinned even more. "Don't worry Natsu" I said reassuringly, "If I didn't live with Rogue then my house would be equally as messy. Probably even more." Natsu relaxed at my comment and returned an amused smile.

We ate our breakfasts in a comfortable quiet, interrupted only every so often by one of us asking questions, or answering questions from Happy. Once we finished Natsu took our plates and deposited them in the sink with the promise of 'cleaning them up later'. After that we made sure we were ready and then headed off to the guild.

Natsu had to lead me through the woods as I hadn't really had time last night in the dark to remember the path. As we walked we listened to the sounds of the forest life around us and by the time we reached Magnolia it was some time around 11AM. We made a subtle detour back to the inn I was staying at so that I could change out of the clothes I had worn the night before, returning to wearing my more normal attire. I didn't really want to have to explain why I was still wearing these things, although the reaction from Mirajane may have just made it worth it. This thought put me in a good mood and once again I walked through the streets of Magnolia grinning like an idiot, this time with Natsu at my side and Happy somewhere around his shoulder.

This morning was definitely a good morning, and I hoped that the day would continue to be equally as good.

End of Chapter 9