Summary: Alzack can, unfortunately, resist his Sleeping Beauty…..but that's okay because Bisca isn't the normal Sleeping Beauty.

Pairings: Alzack/Bisca.

YouTube Prompt: Natsu/Lucy video to 'Don't Stop Believing' by Journey.

Alzack couldn't sleep, and it was Bisca's fault.

They were camping out in the desert after having succeeded in a job. It had been three, painful, horrible, months since half their guild went missing or had been murdered, they weren't sure which, and they half didn't want to know. Money was now incredibly tight, Macao was struggling to keep the guild building, and many members who joined when Fairy Tail was at its height of popularity had quickly abandoned them.

It wasn't something Alzack liked to dwell on but it was the reason why they were walking home and camping instead of wasting what little reward money they had received on a train.

And it was the reason why, for warmth, Bisca was snuggled against him, her sweet but musky perfume overpowering his senses, her soft skin radiating a warmth that burned him, and her silky hair tickling his cheek.

He turned a little and she fell forward slightly. Her pale skin seemed to glow in the moonlight and her face seemed all the more beautiful as her muscles relaxed into a peaceful serenity he had never felt awake.

But what really seemed to captivate him was her lips.

Her plump, pink, pretty lips…..

He really wanted to kiss them.

He had always wanted to kiss them.

His hand moved on its own free will to cup her face, she leaned into his touch ever so slightly, and moaned a little. Fortunately though she didn't wake and he was allowed to enjoy this small intimacy without any trouble. His thumb slowly stretched out across her jaw before it stroked her lips, they felt soft and nice, he had no doubt they would be really nice to kiss, and without thinking he leaned forward until his breath dance across her lips and…..

Instantly pulled away as he realised what he was doing. Oh my God, what had he been thinking?! Obviously he wasn't thinking at all! He had almost just taken advantage of his best friend, he was a pervert, a sexual predator, a….a….a…

Suddenly Bisca grabbed his collar and pulled her back to him. "Oh no you don't!" she growled. "I've been sitting here for years waiting for you to make a move and I'm not letting you back out now!"

And then she kissed him.

A very hot, harsh, demanding kiss that seemed to say everything that he had been trying to put in words since the day he had met her.

Without a second thought his slid his hand into her hair and kissed her back with equal fervour.

What happened for the rest of the night, is none of your business…but he can certainly tell you that they didn't spend the rest of the night sleeping.