BlackLynx17: I did not forget about this story, it is only that I stressed out thinking about updating this and I hate how I have never completed this yet because it is something that I am really proud of writing, so I'm going to do my best from now on and try finishing it. There is still a lot left to do for this story and I know no one is probably into Fairy Tail anymore or even likes this couple Mendy, but I have so many stories with them and I want to finish this. I am going to finish this. Thanks to those who still stick around with me no matter what.

Title: Love At First Sight

Secret Title: Pirate Love

Summary: Wendy is a princess forced to be married at the age of 18. It wouldn't be a problem for her if she had fallen in love with her fiance, but alas fate is not too kind. Determined to runaway to chose her own love, she runs into a nice man who rescues her from her guards. Thinking this man is her one true love, she decides to escape with him. She had no idea that her true love was a no good pirate.

Chapter Forty-One

I Like It Rough

Mest's jaw goes slack a little bit. Wendy's face is turning darker and darker red, but she will not give up. This is her husband she's speaking to. She's allowed to talk about these things with him. If she can't talk with him, who can she talk to? No one else because he's the one she wants to do these things with.

"Uh," Mest uh's.

She nods her head up and down, "so?"

Slowly he starts shaking his head left and right. He thinks about what she just asked him, and then it gets faster, and faster the more he hears her voice in his head on repeat.

"No!" He shouts.

"No?" She repeats, voice heartbroken.

"I can't- Wendy, I don't understand. I thought you enjoyed what we usually do. I thought you loved it when I made love to you," Mest asks, because he isn't understanding where this is coming from.

"I do Mest!" Wendy pounces, touching his cheeks and stroking them lightly, "I do! I really do! I love the way you make me feel! I love it when I feel like I'm about to explode, like I'm about to die at any second, like we're one, but I just wanted to try things a little bit... different."

"I'm not going to hurt you." Mest says simply.

"You're not! I don't want you to choke me Mest, I'm just saying I wouldn't mind, or I would like it, if you were a bit more... rougher with me sometimes."

Mest doesn't understand where this is coming from. He thought their sex life was fantastic. He's never felt so connected with someone before, both on a physical and spiritual level. All his past relationships have just been something quick, something fast, something meaningless, something rough and desperate. He didn't want that for his wife. He didn't want to treat her the same way.

"Where did you hear about such things?!" He yells out, eyes wide and face flustered.

Wendy pouts out her bottom lip, "... I borrowed another erotic book from Erza."

"Wendy!"

"What?! They're interesting! You weren't complaining last time when I was sucking on your-"

"Ah! I don't want to hear it!" Mest interrupts, covering his ears.

"Where do you think I got the idea from? It's too embarrassing to ask other people for sex advice," Wendy mumbles (again. Once was enough with the girls).

"My final answer is no Wendy. You mean more to me than just one quickly. I'll never allow you to feel like some common whore, because that's what you're asking from me."

"No, I'm asking you to spank me and pull my hair and bend me over a table to fu-"

"La la la! I'm leaving now! La la la!" Mest shouts leaving their room.

Wendy growls to herself and crosses her arms over her chest. She glares at his fleeting figure. This is not over. This is definitely not over.

"No," Lucy tells her frankly.

"Come on! I'm desperate! I don't know what to do!" Wendy whines.

"Last time we tried to help you and the captain's bedroom life we had to scrub the ship from top to bottom for a month. No thank you Wendy," Lisanna shakes her head.

"But I need help! I already asked Mest, he doesn't want to. How do I convince him to treat me roughly?"

"Why would you even want that Wendy? Why are you just now wondering about that?" Juvia asks her.

Wendy sniffs and rubs her eyes, "Erza's collection."

"Ah- you read the Black Stallion?" Levy asks.

"Yes, and it was really good. I want Mest to do that to me! How do I make that happen?! I at least want to try it once!"

Levy looks over at the girls who look a bit guilty, but more scared than anything. She sighs and places a hand on Wendy's shoulder.

"What did Mest say when you asked him?"

"No," Wendy sighs out.

"What else?"

"That we have a real good connection when we make love, and that he doesn't want to treat me like some common whore and hurt me."

Levy snorts, "just because a woman likes it rough every once in a while doesn't make her a whore."

"No Levy, I think Mest just meant that he didn't want to treat Wendy like he did with those other wenches he's been with. He was rough with them, but he doesn't want that for Wendy." Lucy tries to explain.

"Oh... that makes more sense. Still, that isn't fair. Relationships are about talking about what the other one wants and experimenting. Mest should at least try it once before writing it off. Wendy might not even like it."

"Wendy, we're not going to give you advice, because we don't want to get caught, but all Juvia will tell you is this. Maybe Mest doesn't want to do it because he doesn't know what exactly you want to do to him."

Wendy frowns, "I told him, spanking and hair pulling."

Lucy, Levy, and Lisanna giggle to themselves while Juvia rolls her eyes.

"No Wendy, you're not understanding. Let him know EXACTLY what you want from him... let him READ it for himself."

Wendy tilts her head, furrowing her eyebrows as she doesn't get it- until she does. She gets it. Her eyes widen and she nods her head up and down.

"Oh! You think he'll change his mind if he reads the book!"

"Juvia doesn't think that, who said that? Girls? No? Well look at the time, Juvia has got to go. Good luck with your problem Wendy," Juvia says and quickly gets up to leave.

Wendy smiles lightly to herself. She has good crew mates and even better friends. Why didn't she think of this idea herself? She didn't know she wanted rough play until she read Erza's book about it. Maybe the same thing will happen to Mest? There's no harm in trying.

"I'm sorry Erza," Wendy bows down as low as she can.

"Don't Wendy, it's okay. Our captain is just a royal class idiot who can't enjoy a good romance novel." Erza sighs out, rubbing her eyes.

She looks completely exhausted and drained. Wendy had asked Mest to read the book to try to convince him into wanting to try it at least once with her yesterday, and he did agree to give reading it a try without making any promises. The very next day he got into a yelling match with Erza about having his wife reading such vulgar things. It only made Erza madder when he started calling her a pervert and her books trash, so then it turned into a sword fight, which people quickly tried to stop, turning into a fist fight at the end. Now everyone on deck knew about Erza's secret collection (not so secret, everyone already knew about it) and she was to blame.

"I'm sorry," she apologizes again, nearly on the verge of tears, "I should have never- I should have never asked Mest for a change. I should have been happy with what we have, I am happy with how he makes me feel. I should have never wanted more than that- ow!"

Erza lifts up her fist and smacks Wendy on the head again, completely pissed off, "are you being serious right now Wendy?! For real?! Do you not understand what relationships are about?! Giving and taking! Wanting things from your partner and fulfilling their wants as well! When you wanted Mest to teach you how to sword fight, did you feel guilty about that?!"

Wendy whines as she rubs the top of her head.

"Well? Did you?!"

"No," She answers.

"When you wanted to keep Charlie and Happy, did you feel guilty about that?"

"Not really, just a little bit because I knew he was going to tell me yes."

"Exactly! Mest should want to make you happy! He should want to give you things you ask for, he should want to force you down and have his way with you!"

"A bit too much Erza, reel it down," Lucy calls out, shaking her head at this conversation.

"Shut up Lucy, I'm pissed off! I've seen Mest with other women before! He doesn't give two shits about them! Why should he fuck them, but not fuck his own wife?!"

"Little bit too loud Erza, I don't think everyone from the bottom deck heard you," Levy chimes in.

"Ugh! You get what I'm saying, right?! It's unfair. Wendy, you need to march up to Mest and make your demands! You need to tell him to rip your clothes off and ravish you until you're at the brink of breaking and tell him exactly what will happen if you don't get what you want!"

Wendy blinks as she stares at Erza, "and what exactly will happen?"

Erza looks at her and opens her mouth... she pauses... all the girls pause as they try to think of something as well.

"Ignore him?"

"Not sleep with him again?"

"Sleep in our room instead of his?"

"But I don't want any of those things; I'll miss him too much and cave in. I couldn't barely survive last time when he said he wouldn't touch me until we made land. I can't go through with that again, I just can't."

Wendy shakes her head back and forth. She nearly died when he refused to be with her, and after they had made love, they talked about how much it hurt and Mest swore to never do such a thing again. No, she can't do that.

"Well... what was in common with Mest when he was sleeping with those other women?" Lisanna asks.

"Could you girls please stop mentioning how Mest slept with other women? And gave them what I wanted?" Wendy grumbles a little, "I know he's mine now, but I don't like being reminded."

"I'm sorry Wendy, the point I'm trying to make is that Mest was drunk. Super pissed ass drunk, because we would all party so hard. He would just grab any lady and take her to his roo- ah, sorry again Wendy. All I'm saying is that maybe if we get Mest stupid drunk again, he'll drag Wendy away and have his way with her."

Wendy relaxes her face and blinks a couple of times, "you think?"

Lisanna shrugs, "worth a shot, right?"

"I could really use a party right now after dealing with that dumbass. I'm all in!" Erza cheers.

"We didn't come up with this idea; when it backfires you can't count us as accomplices... but it's worth a shot." Lucy shrugs.

Wendy looks around at her friends and nods her head, "okay, yeah, I'll give it a shot then. Get Mest drunk off his ass, and then hope he has his way with me. Let's give it a shot!"