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I do not own Fairy Tail.

It belongs to Mashima-sama. I'm just a fan trying to make a story about my OTP!

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Juvia felt a pair of hands touching her face and from her clouded mind she tried to open her eyes. She succeeded but only managed to open her lids for just a second before she felt a burning sensation bubble from the fit of her stomach and her vision spun and blurred.

The man touching her said something in a cooing voice as if soothing her but it sent alarm all over her body but she can't even lift her fingers. Suddenly the memory of the orange haired man and the drinks he gave her came back. She's as sure as hell she'd been drugged.

Her mouth opened when she tried to scream but only manage an incoherent groan that made the man chuckled. Juvia willed herself to look at his face and was not surprise to see the orange haired guy. "Hey there, siren. Looks like you need some help."

NO! Her mind screamed but her voice refused to come out. No. Leave Juvia alone! Help!

A whimper escaped her lips when she felt her body being lifted. She wanted to struggle and fight and being unable to do that frustrates the hell out of her. What will happen to Juvia now? She asked herself helplessly.

So much for being such a good friend and letting herself be dragged in that party to just end up being defiled by some jerk. Now that she think of it, passing out and maybe dying alone inside that fortress the Strauss' called their garden was much more appealing than being with that sorry excuse of a man that was carrying her now.

He was still saying things unclear to her and just as she thought that she's completely in dire jeopardy the man halted on his track. All of a sudden there was another voice and her panic increased as the bubble at the fit of her stomach started to burn within her the longer she feel the warm skin of the man holding her. What is happening? Why is Juvia feeling like this? She asked herself as she felt the rambling of the man's chest where her palm lies when he talked and for unknown reason she felt all tingly. Something's not right…

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Where did they go? Gray grumpily asked himself as he made his way towards the entrance of the Strauss' maze garden where he's sure Loke would lure his victim. Very classic, he snorted, disgust written all over his face.

Sure Loke is a friend and he got nothing against him but he never knew he's into drugging girls. It's not like he's coming short of women to shag every night. There were plenty of them so why do something so low like a complete – he tried to find a word to describe what his friend is about to do but nothing nice came to mind. He's a fucking son of bitch bastard, fine! Never thought he would do what he just did.

But can you blame him? A little devilish voice echoed in his head. That girl is extremely beautiful. You yourself want her. The voice sneered.

I want to know her not want to do her, he huffed to his own demon namely his evil conscience.

You want to know her so you can do her, the voice continued to taunt and it's starting to annoy him. He knew it just in his head and presumably his own subconscious telling him what he don't want to admit and it pissed him that a part of him thinks that way. It made him feel like some sex starved jerk.

You are definitely a sex starved bastard that got a raging hard on by the sight of those creamy-never ending legs, his evil conscience taunted again to his utter annoyance. Can you imagine what those legs would feel like wrap around your waist as you burry yourself deep inside her t—"

"Hey there, siren," a voice snapped him out of his thoughts. He looked around to see where it came from and that's when he heard another voice, this time a sweet feminine whimper. "Looks like you need some help." Loke's voice was clearer that time as Gray hurriedly follow where it was coming from. He could hear the weak woman's moan that he's sure belongs to the woman who enticed him and damn him if it's not alluring.

Just the sound of that sweet little moan set him on fire and there's no way he'll let Loke have his way on her.

Not tonight. Not ever.

Now where did that came from?

He just saw the girl. He doesn't even know her and he's acting all weird. Maybe he had too much alcohol than he thought he had. He's probably a little if not really drunk.

He finally saw what he's looking for when he turned to a corner. There was Loke walking towards the exit of the maze, in his arms was the woman who looked like she already passed out but still making small sounds that sounded too erotic. Whatever Loke put on her drink was finally taking effect.

"Gray?"

"Loke."

"What are you doing here?"

"I can ask you the same thing," Gray said in monotone not letting any of his sudden irritation from seeing his friend holding the woman who caught his interest be obvious. "Why are you here and what did you do to her?"

Loke smiled and looked down to the beautiful enchantress in his arms and Gray itched to wipe that smile with a hard punch on the face. "I was just having a moment with my new girlfriend and then she passed out. I'll be taking her home now."

The side of Gray's lifted with a sarcastic smile. "Never knew your new girlfriend looked like her," he said pointing to the woman. "Thought it was the shy pinkette you are dating."

As his words left his mouth Loke's face darkened. "What do you really want Gray?"

He smirked and shrugged. "Nothing. I just think that Aries won't be too pleased when I tell her that I saw what you did to that woman. What do you think she'll say when she learned that side from womanizing you're now into drugging and raping unsuspecting women?"

"I'm not raping anyone!"

"Yet," he snapped.

"It's not like that."

"Convince me."

Their gazes met and Gray could see anger in Loke's eyes but there's also hesitation. He secretly smiled when he let out an irritated smile. "I'm not going to rape her you know. I did spiked her drink but that's just for fun. You know I don't force women."

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever." He waved his right hand to him as he used his left one to fish his phone inside his pocket. "I'm calling Lucy so she would know what to tell Aries tomorrow."

"What—hey! Don't you dare!" Gray's eyes darted back to his orange haired friend waiting for what he's gonna do next. "Such a waste. Here take this little nymph and do whatever you want." Loke walked towards him and surprisingly gently handed him the limp body of the drugged woman. "I'm out of here."

Gray was no longer listening to what he said as he was focused on the softness he felt against his body when the woman's skin touched his. It wasn't just soft. She felt hot to his touch like she's on fire and her flame was licking on his arms up to his torso and consuming him whole.

What the fuck did he put himself into?

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Almost 3 in the morning and I can't sleep. I was listening to my 1D playlist and heard midnight memories and I suddenly remember this fic, so what better way to spend your sleepless night but to write an update which is several months late!

Kindly tell me what you think of this one because I really want to know your opinion. This might turn out to be my first ever Lemon FanFic so please help me out!