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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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The sun was barely up in the sky when Juvia opened her eyes with a groan. Her head was pounding and her body ache and felt sore everywhere. Even her eyes were painful and hurting so much that it's hard to even blink or look around so she could see where she was. All that was visible to her was the unfamiliar ceiling that she swore not to ever have seen before.

Where am I? She silently asked herself. Why is Juvia feeling so sore and heavy? What happened last night?

Last night.

Like a light bulb suddenly switched on, the memory of the party at the Strauss' came crashing down on her and she almost swore when she got to the part where an unknown orange haired guy gave her something to drink and everything became blurry. She honestly doesn't remember anything that happened after that and trying to recall last night's events made her headache worse.

Was she too drunk or too stoned or whatever from what she drank that her usually sharp memory wasn't working?

But that's not her concern.

Her top priority at that moment was not to know what happened but to know where was she exactly. Certainly she didn't go home because she's not in her room, that's something for sure. Though her vision was distorted, probably because of the contact lenses she forgot to remove that Levy forced her to wear instead of her eyeglasses, she could still see a glimpse of a very unfamiliar room and to top it all she's in an unfamiliar bed with something warm and breathing beside her.

Her barely opened eyes widen and it was almost comical how Juvia forgot all about her throbbing head, blurry vision and sore body when she suddenly shot up from the bed. She was panting hard like she run thousands of miles when she's finally out of the bed and standing stark naked beside it.

Wait, Naked?

She looked down and certainly she's there standing in all her naked glory just like the day she was born. Bare. Nothing much. Nothing less. There on the bed beside the spot where she was just laying a few seconds ago was a man who was as naked as she was. Kami, what did Juvia do last night?

She already knew the answer to her own question when her unclear gaze caught a small stain of red on the rather clean but wrinkly bed sheets but she still want to refuse the truth. It can't be.

As she tried to deny everything to herself all the heaviness she was feeling earlier decided to be felt again. She was suddenly aware of the soreness between her thighs and the feeling of something that dried on her private parts. A very evident trace of her unexpected passion filled night.

The reality of what happened slowly sink in her mind and her eyes frantically looked around for her clothes and she found the little black dress she was wearing last night discarded on the floor along with her undergarments and a man's clothing. Obviously those belong to the man still sleeping on the bed unaware of how chaotic her thoughts were running. She's getting more anxious each seconds that pass.

She's in an unknown place and she just lost her virginity to a stranger because she was too dumb to drink something given to her by a complete stranger. She has no idea who was the man she slept with. She fucking slept with a stranger!

Juvia Lockser just had a one night stand with a sinfully delicious man who happened to be still sleeping on the bed they shared the previous night. He was lying on his stomach, his face was buried on the pillow and all she could see was his spiky black hair muscled back and damn sexy butt. Juvia Lockser get a grip of yourself! She admonished herself. Juvia just had a one night stand and now Juvia is thinking that this man is delicious and has a sexy butt. Did Juvia become a pervert overnight?

With that in mind a fragment of what transpired the night before played in her head like an old distorted film. She saw herself underneath the currently sleeping man writhing and moaning as the he kissed her everywhere. It wasn't vivid but her body reacted instantly with the memory. Heat gathered inside her spreading like a wildfire down between her still sore femininity.

Face flushed and ashamed of what she was thinking and feeling she quickly grab her clothes and despite the pain that hit her with her sudden movements she hurriedly dressed and left the room without looking back. She has no idea why she was feeling that way with a simple memory of a mistake.

It was just an unclear recollection for Mavis sake.

But why was she suddenly feeling bothered and heady?

Whatever happened in that room will forever remain in that room or at least that's what she hoped when she closed the door behind her. Whatever she's feeling about it, it doesn't matter. Maybe it was just an aftermath of a drunken sex and it would eventually disappear. She doesn't know the man and the probability of seeing him again was small so she should not over think about it.

It was just a mistake.

A one night stand.

A foggy midnight memory that she now have to burry behind the back of her mind. Lack it and never think of it ever again.

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Fuck.

That was the first thing that Gray Fullbuster mind can come up with when he finally woke up alone in one of the many guess room inside the Strauss Mansion. His body had that tingling sensation of a helluva good fuck experience and a good fuck he did have last night.

The beautiful vixen he eyed at the party must be the best woman he ever screwed all his life and it was beyond amazing. Good thing he was able to snatch her out of Loke's clutch. Just the memory of the things they did and how his cock felt inside her while he did her last night was enough to gave him a raging hard on but where the hell was she?

When he woke up he expected her to be there. Other girls usually wait for him to wake up after a night of lustful activities and he was disappointed when he didn't saw her. He looked for her inside the bathroom and even sneaked out of the guess room to look around his friend's house but he didn't find her.

If it wasn't for the blood stain on the bed sheets and delicious tiredness he was feeling caused by his probably best orgasm ever he would have thought he was just dreaming last night. But no dream could be that vivid and could left him ultimately sated yet still craving for more.

Well, that's something new. He don't usually hang around after a one night stand because he hated clingy girls that always expected things from him after a night of thirst aside from the sexual pleasure he could offer. No, he's not one of the for keeps type.

But she was different, he thought as he stared hard on the red stain on the bed. She was a virgin and he never had a virgin before. Not that it really matters a lot. What really bothered him was the way he was feeling when he woke up.

Even before he opened his eyes he already stretched his arm to pull her closer because he liked the warmth of her body AND Gray Fullbuster NEVER – EVER – liked being warm. Sure he could deal with burning passion between his loins during sex but that's that. Nothing more, nothing less. Just sex. That's why he was disappointed to see her gone. She was the first to make him feel like that and she just left him without even saying a word. He wanted to know her and he wanted more of her. Just a night was not enough, that's something he already decided before he fell asleep after their who-knows-how-many-round of primal fucking.

She was drugged and he was very enthusiastic and nothing else should be expected. They did it like rabbits in every position possible.

That fact hit him hard. She was drugged!

Was it awful for her that's why she left as quickly as she can?

It was indeed her first time and she's probably not thinking straight – or not thinking at all – last night but he made sure to give her pleasure as much as she gave him. He did tried to just let her sleep because bedding unwilling women wasn't his thing but what Loke gave her must be strong because she was almost literally burning and begging for sexual release. Lame excuse but he was just a man! Who was he to say no?

But that must be really awful for her when she woke up naked with a stranger.

But he cannot share her sentiments because everything was clear to him and it was amazing.

A lazy smile formed on his lips as midnight memories of what they did play in his mind as vivid as if it's actually happening right before his eyes…

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Oooo-kay! So the sun is almost up from where I am and I haven't had any sleep and Gray's character is super OOC here! But please don't kill me! I just want him to be maybe a little bit different and I have no other excuse. Forgive me for any errors and let me know what you think about this. I'll really appreciate reading your reviews. The lemon would be next that is if I'll be able to keep myself awake for the next hours to come. Right now I really need my sleep and your reviews. Bye bye for now. Good morning from Philippines and good night for me. I'm off to lala land of dreams ^_^