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"Let's go darling."
It was usually a sentence that was whispered adoringly into your lovers' ear, but it had been tainted by Natus's dark spin. There was little affection in those words, and his cruel sinister sneer had made them hollow and empty.
She had attempted to tame the beast, but in doing so, had irrevocably made her situation worse.
The walk to the guild had been emotionally antagonizing and slow, each step, albeit led her further away from her undoing, it also ironically brought her closer...as the night's events were unfolding. She had tried a couple of times to recapture his attention, sway him from evil. Her playful smiles, touching his arm, laughing and giggling - it all had a purpose. Her childish behaviour was meant to insinuate that she wasn't capable of controlling him, and that the previous event was a mere fluke. However, he didn't buy it.
His fingers just enclosed around hers', tightening softly - yet the message was clear. There was no escaping.
They entered the guild, to find it as chaotic as normal, however it was different, as alcohol was added into the mix. In was unusual that all members of Fairy Tail indulged in the devil brew, but tonight, everyone was drinking - and not for merriment, well it might have been, but now it was for intoxication - perhaps enough to rival Kana. Shots were being passed around, individuals happily grappled at the tiny glass, downing the contents...their faces contorted with a mixture of disgust and a sense of accomplishment.
Drinking was always a game, and at the sight of a challenge, Natsu immediately planted himself into the thick of things. Well known for his talents in magic and fighting, he wasn't going to let drinking be the other thing that tarnished his reputation. That being motion sickness.
Despite momentarily losing control of the situation, Lucy was determined not to give up. The entire walk over had been devoted to systematically orchestrating a plan in which she would keep Natsu happy, and save her chastity. The very sentence was a conundrum and she was almost out of options, until she heard Grey challenge Natsu to a drinking challenge. Briefly a smile slipped across her pink lips and she made her way over to the bar...knowing exactly what she had to do.
"Mind if I help, Mirajane?" she asked softly, her eyes, which showed a mixture of eagerness and desperation, caught the silver headed womans'. "S-sure," Mirajane replied, taking a step back, unsure of how to respond, she ended up letting Lucy come behind the bar. Kneeling down Lucy grabbed two rather large mugs, filled them till they were 3/4 full of alcohol and topped them off with a splash of juice. She brought it to her nose...and immediately knew it was toxic. Anyone who drank /this/ wouldn't be walking tomorrow...and possibly not even home tonight. She grinned mischievously.
Turning her sex kitten switch on, she swayed her hips and sauntered to the table, which Grey, Natsu, Gajeel, Levvy and Erza had congregated at. She inwardly noted a look from Grey and even Gajeel who received a quick punch to the thigh by Levvy...telling him to avert his eyes. Natsu had been busy, challenging Erza to a drinking game. She took the opportunity, and settled down beside Natsu, intentionally pressing her cleavage into his arm. His eyes immediately went to her, forgetting the heated conversation he had with Erza, and he looked at her with a serious expression...he then remembered he was usually supposed to be happy-go-lucky, but he couldn't help but shake this feeling of unease. She was up to something.
Shrugging it off...he returned to Natsu's whimsical demeanour, "Lucy!" he exclaimed after a moment, wrapping a friendly arm around her waist, "we were just about to drink!" It was clear that 'just about' had passed...but she didn't call him out on it. He passed her his drink but she shook her head, placing the cesspool of alcohol she created, in front of him, "I made one /specially/ for you."
He looked at it, even from his seat he could smell the alcohol...it stung his nostrils and even his eyes. "Oh you shouldn-" he stopped when she pressed two fingers to his lips, "nonsense! You always bail me out of trouble...it's the least I can do."
He stared at the drink, knowing full well where her intentions were...and what she ultimately planned to do. 'It won't work' he thought, staring at her, his eyes narrowed..as if he was trying to deliver some telepathic message. And she just smiled, bright and wide..."but if you can't /handle/ it."
Oh that was it, she was testing him, toying with him...and Grey had caught on. "Hah! Natsu can't handle his alcohol!" Grey yelled...a bit too loudly and Natsu sneered, "I can so! You drink it!" he countered with and pushed it towards Grey. Lucy stopped it halfway, her fingers curling seductively around the delicate handle of the mug, "oh but I made you one too!" she said cheerfully, and brought up a mug she had hidden. She had anticipated that Grey would plunge head first into it...mostly because he didn't have any reservations or speculations of Lucy's true intentions. To him she was just a good friend, performing a seemingly caring gesture.
"Natsu''s not man enou-" she stopped midway as Natsu took the mug and chugged it. Like Greys', his was gone within a matter of seconds and he slammed the mug onto the table. His head suddenly felt woozy, but he could handle it. Although, the alcohol had managed to dull his senses. Grey was mumbling something incoherent, but he guessed he was congratulating Lucy on her amazing drink. In his drunken stupor, he demanded another...finally happy that he could beat Natsu.
Lucy wanted to make a quick exit, but found Natsu holding onto her waist, his fingers...digging into her flesh as he leaned into her whispering, "nice try". She felt her heart lodge into her throat...and her breathing almost stop. She paled as she realized she had once more angered him. Just as she was about to feign innocence, a serving tray, packed full of shots landed on the table, Mirajane of course was the bringer of such anguish, yet, to some, happiness. Erza and Grey reached for a shot, tossing it back, and they eagerly moved onto the next.
Seeing Grey and Erza preoccupied, she tried to wrestle free of Natsu - but he pulled her closer. His hand now rested on the top of her leg, with his one finger wedged between her thighs, his finger brushing her clit through her dress. She bit down on her lip and she looked to him, he was staring at the two across the table...so was it an accident? This was found to be false when she felt his finger move with expertise against the sensitive nub...oh he knew what he was doing!..and then the same smirk appeared on his lips.
"Should I tell them you aren't wearing any panties?" he whispered as he leaned slightly behind her, his lips inches from her ear. She flushed and her hands went down to his, trying to pry it away from her. His strength was too much, and he continued to rub...slowly, it was enough to keep her sexual inferno burning...but prevent it from exploding. She squeezed her eyes tight, her lip quivering before she blurted out,
"Grey! You finally beat Natsu!" Her breathing was laboured...her skin was flushed pink, and if he hadn't been drunk..Grey would have definitely thought something was up. Instead he grinned smugly, noting the tray to which her finger pointed. Half of the tray's shots had dissolved...by either the rehead or the ice mage. Grey smirked and exclaimed his triumph by reaching for another shot, until Natsu swiped it, chugged it and slammed it to the table.
Lucy, now knowing how to distract Natsu, continued to antagonize him, pushing him further...questioning his manhood, his integrity as a mage...anything so he'd drink the alcohol!
"Lucy, you should too!" Erza shouted out and handed her one...Lucy shook her head, enjoying her sobriety, she refused the shot. Thinking she had won, her defense went down...however, it was much too soon. Seeing an open opportunity, Natsu grabbed the shot, tossed it into his mouth and grabbed the back of Lucy's head - roughly. His fingers weaved into her silky blonde hair, and through mouth to mouth he transferred the shot into her mouth, "swallow," he ordered against her lips...and she did.
"It's practice for later," he said with a knowing grin.
The alcohol swirled around in her head...making her feel woozy, warm and happy...all at the same time. Another one came...this time delivered by Erza, her lips were smooth...unlike Natsu's rough ones. The guild howled with excitement as Erza released Lucy...who was completely flushed. She settled into the seat, unbeknownst to her, she was leaning against Natsu...her breath was laboured and she struggled to reconfigure her thoughts to form her once foolproof plan. Well it was foolproof, but that was contingent on her being sober...now she too was in her own drunken stupor.
The night went on, just like that...shots, rounds of beer...followed by sloppy story telling..and challenging, the guild was infamous for the sp spontaneous and useless spur of the moment type challenges.
It was around 2 AM when Natsu suddenly stood, Grey and Erza were slumped over on the table...half asleep, and Lucy rolled her own head on the table, "vwahst rong?" she asked, a silly smile on her lips. Instead of receiving a charming goofy smile...telling her he was off to bed, she was met with a dangerous predatory look. His serious face was enough to drive her straight back to sobriety. His eyes were narrowed and she knew he wouldn't tolerate any disobedience. Standing slowly she waved at her friends..who were all passed out, and dutifully followed Natsu outside into the night.
They walked in silence, her about five feet behind, and him taking the lead. Upon reaching her apartment, she put the key into the lock and mumbled something like goodnight. Just as she opened the door, it slammed shut, preventing her any means of escape.
"Did you actually think I would get drunk enough to forget?" he asked her, pinning her to her apartment door. His one hand had clasped her wrists, knitting them together, holding them above her head, while his other hand clutched possessively to her hipbone.
The entire walk had been quiet...not a word had been shared and she was positive he indeed had forgotten.
"No-" she said lightly, his one hand released her wrists, and his other snaked up, his forearms became align with the wall, his fists were bunched and at either side of her head. His eyes were red and they looked deeply into her brown - it caused her breath to hitch.
"Luce," he purred, his lips inches from hers' "there is /no/ escape."
As he said this, his one hand went to his neck, loosening his tie, he pulled it down and wrapped it around her head, covering her eyes.
"Are you ready for your punishment?" he rasped into her ear.
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I know it's not what you wanted...! but I am still finalizing that scene...it has to be perfect!