notes: I just want to say thanks to the amazing Kori no Koibito, Ryuu91 and three lovely guests here on this wonderful website for reviewing this fanfiction.
notestwo: To anyone reading this fanfiction who dislikes the idea of natsu&lucy in this, I just wanna reassure you that she is nothing but an obstacle for gray&natsu to overcome in this fic.
claimingdisclaimer: Ugh.
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Is it healthy for someone to want their dick to be sliced up into thick, watery cubes of melon?
Yeah, Gray had a pretty gargantuan hunch that wishing his genitals were diced cantaloupe chunks that Natsu sank his cuspids through wasn't (reallyreally wasn't) beneficial to his wellbeing.
But that didn't mean he wasn't gonna fantasize, just 'cos it's not the sanest daydream.
If you were faced with the decision whether or not to have those plump, magenta lips puckered like a cock-ring around your bulbous stiffy, what would you choose?
The raven's train of, uh, not safe for work thoughts was set off the tracks when a marble mug was nudged into his abdomen.
"Drink your coffee, you cum dumpster." The bubble-gum haired man pressed the cup farther into the latter's solid stomach. "Take it or stain a shirt coffee-color."
Gray ran his pale fingers along the smooth sides of the cool, ivory mug—wait, cool coffee?
He looked up through his dark, fringy bangs and said, "Please tell me why my coffee is cold." He thought Natsu said the beverage was safe (like, not drugged).
The man whose sage eyes diverted away from the other—stroking the tail of coral barbs shrugged. "I don't know. I assumed since you're such a slut for the cold you wanted iced coffee."
He didn't appreciate the choice of words but it was enough to make his icy heart leap how he remembered.
Gray stared down at the sleek cubes of ice floating around in his beverage, refusing to look up knowing he most definitely had a heavy cherry blush powdered over his snowy cheeks. If he kept this up, Natsu might just think he's a slut for something else, too.
Slicing through the deep silence Natsu said, "Is something wrong with the coffee?" as he raised a thin streak of flamingo eyebrow. He hadn't even taken a sip since he handed the mug to him.
Was there a fly in it? No of course not—he had a phobia of any insect with wings. He'd thrown half his salary out the window, buying contraptions and such to keep the outside, well, outside.
He looked up at Natsu with wide eyes and reassured, "Ah—no, nothin' wrong with the coffee." He held it up to his chapped lips, barely tipping the mug back and letting the cool stream of caffeine slide down his esophagus. The wet feeling traveling down his gullet, warmed heart.
Gray set the cup down on the glass table between them and his lips curled up into a small smile, electric blue eyes sealed loosely within eyelids brimmed with straight, dark lashes.
"It tastes delicious." He said.
That expression was cute (almost too cute). Natsu ripped his attention away from Gray, scratching at his peachy cheeks. "I … I can make you another if you …"
His words trailed off when the taller man shook his head. "I should pro'lly get going. Take a load off ya'."
Natsu listened attentively, hearing the rustles of Gray's wrinkled clothing as he stood up out of his seat. "Thanks for, uh, taking care of me."
"You're welcome … Gray." It was absolutely astonishing how that's the first time Natsu had used his name. He liked the way it rolled of his tongue. Gu-rey. Gray.
The latter snickered, "I like how you say it, too." Shit. Must've voiced that one out loud (and very loud, given he was already at the door).
The door creaked open and Gray slipped through and before he left added, "You could make a really great housewife." Before vigorously slamming the door.
And how cute that was kinda, sorta, maybe, possibly, perhaps, feasibly the reason Natsu spent the rest of his day dancing around happily.
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(And how they'd completely forgotten Lucy on the sofa being dorks lost in each other's eyes is irrelevant.)
notes: This was overbearingly fluffy, tbh.
notestwo: Still rather enjoyable I hope, for you hardcore gray&natsu sluts out there.
notesthree: I'm sorry! It takes a while to write a lemon chapter. They need to have their relationship more developed.
notesfour: We probably won't do the do until after they start dating. Sorry. But there'll be a helluva lot of sexual tension.
notesfive: Please, please, please review for me! (*bows respectfully*) (◡‿◡✿)
