AN: Wow guys! I really did not expect the bartender to get 11 reviews! Haha :P I'm glad you guys all liked that chapter :D And so you know how much i love you, i ignored Star Trek: Into Darkness to write this chapter for you, do you know how much i love that movie? And i had to tune it out :O

Anyway...

Chapter 9- The Sleepover (Lol, don't get too excited)

She had decided to try and feed Gray. However, she hadn't anticipated how difficult it was going to be to do things with him around, trying to touch her all the time. She supposed she should just be glad he had forgotten he wanted to 'punish' her, at least for now anyway.

Currently she was in his kitchen, attempting to make ham sandwiches for them both and he was right up behind her.

"Gray-sama," she sighed removing his arms from around her shoulders, "You are making this very hard."

"Yeah and you're making me very hard," he said in a low voice.

She gasped and her stomach flipped, sending sparks through the rest of her body.

"Don't be so surprised," he chuckled, "I mean, don't you feel that?"

He grabbed her hips and pulled her against his hard body, letting out a small groan as he did so. The knife she had been holding clattered onto the bench as a wave of tingling heat rolled through her.

"Gray-sama," she breathed, almost moaning.

He pulled her hair to the side so he could move his face into her elegant neck and press a gentle kiss there. That simple touch had her trembling.

Gray-sama kissed Juvia!

Her heart pitter pattered insanely and her skin became super sensitive, but before she could even finish processing, Gray stepped away from her and spun her around. Her wide eyes jumped up to his smirking face and then she had to grip the bench behind her as he very deliberately licked his lips.

Juvia held back a moan and closed her eyes, scrambling to regain her composure and her resolve to keep him from doing things he would regret.

And Juvia is not allowed to take advantage of Gray-sama.

She almost didn't want to open her eyes and deal with the desire he seemed determined to force on her. But open her eyes she did.

"Gray-sama!" she exclaimed, "Your clothes!"

He grinned brightly at her and cocked an eyebrow as he gestured to his half-naked body, "You're not going to complain, are you Juvia?"

She covered her red cheeks with her hands and took a deep breath. She was about to reply when he spoke again.

"Aren't you hot with all those clothes on?" he asked her, seeming to be genuinely confused.

Juvia is definitely starting to get that way…

Her blush deepened and Gray decided she was too shy to admit he was right, he also decided the decent thing for him to do would be to take her clothes off. He reached up and grabbed the lapels of her coat, pushing the article down her arms and off. She was so surprised and flustered; she only reacted when he went to feel for the zipper of her dress.

"Gray-sama, no!" she ordered, slapping away his hands.

He pouted. She blinked.

Gray Fullbuster was pouting at her?

"You could at least take your shoes off…" he grumbled.

She glanced down at her feet and reluctantly realised she should've taken them off earlier. She sighed and moved around him into the small sitting room he had. She perched on the armrest of the couch and swiftly freed her feet from her heels. Gray stumbled slightly over to her and pushed her backwards, causing her to yelp. She landed on the soft cushions, her legs sticking up over the armrest.

"Gray-sama," she complained, "Why did you do that?"

"I remembered," he said, bending over her, one knee resting between her skyward legs and one arm gripping the back of the couch.

"R-remembered?" she questioned hesitantly, though she had an idea what he was talking about.

"That I was supposed to punish you of course," he answered lazily, leaning forward even more, so their faces were close. Juvia was breathing fast, as if her lungs were trying to keep pace with her frantic heart. Gray placed his hand on her flat stomach and she could feel its searing heat through the relatively thin material of her black dress.

"What. Should. I. Do?" he asked slowly, each word punctuated by his hand inching upwards.

Think quickly, Juvia! She mentally commanded herself, trying not to become distracted by his dominance and the fact he was touching her.

"G-gray-sama sh-should…"

His hand completed its journey and settled on her breast.

"Yeah?" he asked huskily, squeezing her lightly.

She moaned as her body burned and her mind struggled to work around the sensations he was evoking inside her.

"S-stop, G-gray-sama," she whispered, desperately trying to recall her reasons for needing him to go no further, "J-juvia w-will…"

His hand slipped downwards, back onto her stomach and then…continued.

"Gray-sama!"

She grabbed his hand before it reached her lower belly.

"Sandwiches!" she cried, hoping he would become distracted, "Isn't Gray-sama hungry?"

He smirked at her, leaned down and nipped her earlobe, "Yes."

She squirmed and then he pushed himself up and away from her, swaying and nearly falling. She quickly sat up and put a hand on his bare chest to steady him as he almost fell forward. He blinked and then grinned down at her.

"Can't keep your hands off me, eh, Juvia?"

Certainly she was very tempted to take her hand away and let him fall for that comment. Instead, however she shakily got to her feet and left him to flop onto the couch at his own leisure. She padded back into the kitchen and tried to dispel the weakness she was feeling as well as thoughts of what could've happened if she hadn't stopped Gray.

Unfortunately, she was so distracted that she cut the sandwiches into squares automatically, it was the way she always made her own but, it was probably not what the ice mage wanted. Her eyes grew huge as she realised what she had done and she cursed herself under her breath.

"Um…Gray-sama?" she enquired unsurely.

"Yes, beautiful female?" he answered distantly.

She frowned at how his voice sounded and turned to put her eyes on him. She almost laughed. He was on the floor by the couch, his face pressed into the dark carpet after he had clearly tumbled onto it from above. She carried the plates over to the small table near him and placed them on top before moving over and trying to pull him up. He seemed determined to make her do all the work; he was not at all helpful.

"Gray-sama," she grunted, tugging at his shoulders.

She lost her balance and fell on top of him causing the air to rush out of her lungs.

"Mmm," he mumbled, "Nice blankie."

She hurriedly jumped back to her feet.

"No, Gray-sama," she told him, growing annoyed, "You're not allowed to get sleepy just yet."

Juvia looked down at him with her hands on her hips, getting Gray to do what she wanted in this state was proving to be very taxing. But maybe there was something she could do to motivate him…

"Gray-sama, if you sit up for Juvia, she will…"

"Give me a kiss?" he supplied hopefully.

"Um…"

"Deal!" he said, moving sluggishly to a sitting position.

He looked up at her expectantly as he sat cross-legged.

Wait, what just happened?

She blinked as her heart pounded in her ears. Then she registered the hint of impatience creeping into his expression and she realised she didn't have long before he switched back into his…more aggressive personality. She knelt down beside him and quickly kissed his cheek. It seemed to settle him back into his more childlike and playful state.

Juvia reached back and grabbed the plates of sandwiches, putting them on the floor between them. She glanced shyly back to Gray, wondering if he would mock her little square sandwiches the way others, like Gajeel, often did. Her eyebrows jumped upwards in surprise when she saw that the ice mage had his fingers on his cheek, exactly where she had kissed him. Warmth spread in her chest and only melted her heart more when he noticed the food she had brought.

"Juvia!" he exclaimed, pulling the plate a bit closer, "These are so cute!"

She giggled, "You're the cute one, Gray-sama."

He grinned at her rather bashfully and she had to sit on her hands to stop from launching herself at him. They dug into what she had prepared and when they were done, she took the dishes back to the kitchen as he unhurriedly got to his feet.

"Juvia," drawled Gray.

She bit her lip and slowly turned back to face him, knowing he was going to be like that again.

"Y-yes, Gray-sama?"

He surprised her however and clapped his hands together.

"Let's have a sleepover!" he said excitedly.

Her face went slack as she tried to understand the way his mind worked.

"Come on, Juvia!"

He walked unsteadily towards her with a bright expression, then he grabbed her hand and pulled her along down the short hallway that began after the kitchen. He dragged her past one door and then stopped at the second, shoving it carelessly open and revealing his surprisingly tidy bedroom after he turned on the light.

Gray-sama sleeps in here…Juvia couldn't help but get a little lightheaded.

His room was a large square and the big bed took up a majority of it. There was a bedside table on either side of it and a huge set of drawers in the corner of the room.

Gray pulled in her further and then face planted on the soft bed, letting out a loud groan. After a moment, he rolled over and gave Juvia's arm a tug so she would fall onto him. His arms immediately encircled her and he hugged her tight. She couldn't help but smile at the sweetness. But then his hands slid down her back and curved over her ass.

"Gray-sama!" she gasped, a hint of admonishment in her tone.

He laughed and let her go; she scrambled awkwardly and ended up sitting on the edge of the bed. She jumped when she felt his fingers playing with the ends of her hair.

"Juvia?" he asked pleadingly, "Can I play with your hair?"

Her eyebrows twitched down, wasn't he already doing that?

"A-alright," she answered uncertainly.

She felt his weight move around and then his legs were on either side of her. She blushed.

Juvia is between Gray-sama's legs!

She then felt the pleasant sensation of his fingers running through her hair and she relaxed. Occasionally he tugged on the blue strands but it didn't hurt and just served to remind her about how odd and adorable the situation was. She almost shook her head.

Juvia's love rivals would never believe her if she told them Gray-sama was braiding Juvia's hair!

However braiding seemed to be too complicated for Gray and he gave up. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her back against his chest, causing her body to heat up considerably. He rested his chin on her shoulder and enjoyed staring down the front of her dress, that was until she realised what he was doing and that his embrace wasn't nearly so innocent as she thought.

"Gray-sama!"

She covered herself with her hands and he groaned, sending vibrations through her body and causing her to press her thighs together. He flopped backwards, pulling her with him, his arms tightening around her. She lifted and turned her head to try and see his face so she would know what his mood was. He was asleep.

"Gray-sama," she moaned.

Impossibly, his hold on her increased and he mumbled something before rolling them to the side and curving his body around hers. Juvia was trapped and she willed herself to not be happy about that fact.

Juvia must not take advantage of Gray-sama, she reminded herself.

Her arms were free, so at least that was something; she gripped his wrists and tried to pull them away from her body. Her efforts were futile however and she decided she would just have to wait a while until he relaxed his hold, then she would untangle herself and move him so he was properly in bed.

Juvia will just have to put up with this…she tried not to smile at the thought.

One of his hands moved then, it went to her hip and pulled, trying to bring her even closer. She inhaled sharply at the feel of his erection pressing against her and bit her lip as her face heated. Then he rubbed against her again and hot desire coiled low in her belly, she whimpered and felt guilt jab at her mind. It wasn't right for her to feel anything but a sense of responsibility for him right now, anything else would be inappropriate, wouldn't it?

Gray made an odd growling sound and then pushed at her hip, causing her to roll onto her stomach. Before she could even register that she was now free, he was on her. She let out a muffled yelp and then groaned as he ground his hips against her backside.

Her hands clenched on the thick blanket and then she wasn't sure if she was thankful or not when he stopped moving.

She loved the feel of him on top of her but she was also starting to find it hard to breath. She was also getting sleepy herself, her blinks becoming longer and her limbs becoming weaker.

No! Juvia must stay awake!

She squirmed about to get her arms in a position so she could try and push herself up. Gray was rather heavy and she struggled but managed to heave him off her and to the side. Unfortunately, he slipped and crashed onto the floor. She winced in sympathy and jumped to the floor beside him, checking him over for damage. He scrunched his face up and then peered blearily at her.

"Sexy…" he mumbled.

She regarded him with confusion for a moment and then realised that now was her opportunity to get him to help her.

"Gray-sama," she cooed, "Time to get off the floor and onto the bed."

She reached out and put her arm around his torso, awkwardly trying to draw him up.

"You," he slurred tiredly, "You're just tryna get me into bed with you, sneaky sexy, aren't you?"

"Whatever you say, Gray-sama," she responded breathily as she hefted him.

He was a bit more helpful once he had his legs underneath him but he seemed determined to lie on the floor. She had to hold onto him and pull down the blankets of his bed at the same time, it wasn't easy.

Finally she had the bed prepared and then she all but threw him onto it. Even so, he was slumped half on and half off. She sighed loudly in exasperation and then left him for a moment so she could turn off the light.

"Juviaaaa," he called, "Sleepoverrrrrrr."

She rolled her eyes and returned to the bed, going around the other side and climbing on it.

"Come on, then, Gray-sama," she said, "Get comfortable."

He lazily moved and squiggled about until he was lying the right way on the bed, then he grabbed her and pulled her down. He shifted around and then rested his head on her chest, making a sound of contentedness.

Despite how close they were lying, Juvia felt lonely, it ached in her heart as she wondered if Gray would ever be like this with her without the influence of alcohol. Her eyes burned with the need to sleep and, though she told herself she would only stay until he was deeply asleep, she let her eyelids fall closed.

After only five minutes, she let out a huff and opened her eyes again.

Juvia's body is tired but her mind is too awake!

Her thoughts kept straying back to the events of the day, focusing on how Gray had behaved before they had met up at the bar. She fidgeted as her mind recalled the moments when he had been tied to her bed the second time, the time where she had touched him. She still wasn't sure exactly what had come over her then but she found she didn't mind it at all, especially since he had reacted like that.

Absently, she brought her hand up and began stroking his soft, dark hair and, as she started to worry about what the next day would bring, it was as if she was trying to bring comfort to herself by the action.

What was she going to do? How would Gray behave? Would he pretend their whole day hadn't happened? Would he remember his alcohol driven antics?

Numerous scenarios and related worries swirled around in her head and she only grew more conflicted every time Gray moved about and snuggled against her.

Juvia was in for a very uncomfortable night and, though the next day would start similarly, she would ultimately be rewarded.

AN: Oh yeah and THE END IS COMING! Uh, what i mean is the story is ending in the next chapter...