Hey everyone! It's my first Fairy Tail fanfic so I will try my hardest to get everyone in character. I just own my original character. As for my long absence to my outstanding fanfics I apologize and I will try to get to them as soon as I can. I'm trying my hardest to get back into writing so please bare with me. As always, please review when you finish reading
Chapter 1 Porn Star Dancing by My Darkest Days
His gaze turned lazily towards the night sky, allowing him to watch the stars blink in and out of existence. It was a cool day considering how he was so use to the heat that surrounded Tenrou island. It made him actually thankful for once that they didn't have to experience that kind of thing constantly, though he wasn't supposed to be there to begin with.
As he thought about the time spent on the island, past and recently, he felt a light breeze caress his skin and causing his spiky blond hair to move. Even the tuff of hair against his forehead teased him to the point it annoyed him. Though his irritation was directed towards something different entirely.
Ever since he arrived back into Magnolia like the rest of the guild he felt like this. The stares that he received made him antsy as if he was itching for a fight. Though, he figured that he did plenty of that with Hades even for someone that purposely got his ass handed to him. That thought stung him to the point that he couldn't hold back a wince which thankfully went unnoticed by the two that was keeping him company.
His eyelid twitched as his thoughts drove back to the glances and unnecessary questions. He could feel a dull headache starting to settle within his head, making him want to do a raincheck for Bixlow's idea.
But, the thought of going to a gentleman's club made things seem a little easier for him. It would help him wind down from the excitement that happened recently. He couldn't pass it up especially when the Seith mage offered to pay for anything. He was honestly surprised that he had been saving money up for this type of occasion.
So here he was, Laxus was in line to get into a building that could have passed for any other building in Magnolia if it hadn't been for the sign hanging out front. The neon sign was a deep red color, almost like a velvet red. A pair of eyes being covered repeatedly was one clue to him that it wasn't like any other club that was around the town. Another clue was the fact that there weren't any windows to look into along with the door being plainly dark stained.
Groaning slightly to himself, Laxus rubbed the bridge of his nose as he listened to the repeatedly noise that was overpowering bass to a song. It was going strong from the feeling he was getting. The noise reverberated through his body, causing his heart to try to get in tune with the beat. It was also causing the dull headache from before to return stronger and pound away.
Narrowing his eyes he let it linger on the door that was a few steps ahead of him. He took a glance at the bouncer then disregarded him as if he was nothing but a fly.
Shoving his hands into his maroon pants he tried his dam nest to hold his irritation at bay. So far, he had done good since his excommunication from Fairy Tail. When he was traveling, he kept it under control for the most part. There were times where he wanted to act upon it but he didn't, so it showed that he had changed from being hotheaded. Though, not as much as Natsu was.
But tonight was a different story. It was turning out to be like how things use to be. He was on the verge of listening to his anger and giving in to his impatience. For some strange reason everything was getting on his nerves. Was it because he missed seven years while everyone else that wasn't on Tenrou island got to live their lives? Or was it because he and the others didn't win against that damn dragon that took part of their lives away from them essentially.
Either way everything was making him want to snap even if it was just a simple glance his way.
"L-Laxus are you sure that this is such a good idea?" Freed's voice was almost drowned out by a new song that was playing within the building. Was the bass for this one louder than the last one? But he could hear the concern that was clearly written in the man's voice.
He knew his group of friends were worried even though they had no right to be. It was his life and he refused to let anyone make him miserable. Last time he did he tried to cause so much harm to his family that he swore it should have been some kind of nightmare.
Quickly the lightning mage case a glance at his two friends behind him as he took a couple steps forward. Mentally he wished he could barge in and change the music to his type. The very thought of getting a random classic rock CD out of his collection out and putting it in pleased him more than it should.
"Lax-Laxus?" Freed stuttered out, unsure if his leader heard him.
"Of course." Laxus replied as his eyes narrowed. He wanted to let out the full force of his irritation but didn't. "It's her damn loss. Not mine in the slightest."
Freed almost rolled his eyes but stopped himself. If Laxus was in this bad of a mood, then it was nothing but trouble for practically arguing with him. The last time that happened he was surprised that person survived the barrage of lightning. Turning his gaze over to the Seith mage he took in the same look of concern that he had plastered on his face.
All three of them knew that he was upset. Who wouldn't be? It especially showed when he went and broke a window to let out some of the frustration but worsened it at the end from the pain. They all knew that it was some vain attempt to quall the anger. Only to give into temptation that involved going to a strip club to again try to get over it all. It was a walking disaster that Bixlow seemed to fuel. Women stripping down to nothing and plenty of alcohol were the worst combinations with a temper flaring. It normally wound up being meaningless rebounds that ended with the woman being hurt because it was Laxus after all.
Once close enough Laxus flashed his ID even if he could feel the stares of various emotions focused on his back. Envy. Lust. Fear. Anxiety. They all mingled around him but didn't faze him in the slightest.
Stepping inside they took in the entertainment that was going on around them in full force. Lights lined the aisleways while the brightest lights were focused above the poles to keep the attention on the bodies that were there to entertain. Seats were already placed around everywhere with plenty of them occupied by strangers. Some of the girls were dancing to the same horrible pop song which made Laxus want to gag. Neon lights caught his attention signaling him to the bar that had signs of various alcohols hanging on the wall.
Though the thought of getting a drink barely interested Laxus now. All he wanted to do was to get even and show her up. That was all he wanted at that very moment. Which made him wonder if he had changed from the time of him trying to seize control of the guild.
In an attempt to change his way of thinking he turned his attention to the main stage that was in the middle of the room. It was unfortunately empty which soured his mood even more. Either the main event had happened before they showed up or hadn't started yet.
"Laxus can't we please just leave this place of debauchery and go back to your apartment? We can drink there." Freed whined as his attempts to ignore the various womanly bodies around him that were in different stages of undress.
His apartment? The thought froze him and made him regret his past actions once more. He had no apartment to return to. His grandfather went through and packed his things along with cancelling the lease in the process. He had no place to call home.
Bixlow narrowed his eyes at the green haired mage, slugging his arm in the process in a form of reprimanding him. How stupid could he be? "You can leave if you want Freed. We're staying."
Freed glared at the cocky smile and tongue roll that seemed to be a signature thing for the Seith mage.
'Of course, they won't do it,' he whined mentally as he sat down with a huff. Laxus was on his left while Bixlow was on the other side of the lightning mage. It seemed to be the only thing to brighten his mood at the moment.
"So, who's performing tonight?" Bixlow questioned as his gaze darted around for any type of clue. Instead he found nothing of signs or posters that would advertise the main performer. Which was odd to him. Most clubs would be going overboard to get people hyped for the anticipated show.
"Sachi the seductress. She's fairly new but she's been bringing a lot of people in." Someone piped in earning a nod from the two of the three.
Suddenly the lights dimmed to almost nothing much like a movie theater before the feature started. The song that was playing stopped abruptly which was music to Laxus' ears. It did cause their interest to get perked as the lights on the main stage grew brighter with various pinks and reds dancing around.
Laxus shifted in his seat as his eyes narrowed in impatience. His curious side wanted to know what this woman looked like. But with how his patience was wearing thin he partially wanted to just leave like Freed wanted.
The crimson curtain that was supposed to keep the girls hidden afterwards separated slightly. A womanly hand grabbed hold of one trying to keep it in place. It came off as some kind of vain attention to play coy or maybe she was getting stage fright. Even from a distance Laxus could tell that the woman was going to be close to a small build from the size of her hand. If he were to grab it his own would engulf it.
Quickly he gritted his teeth as Roll Deep by Hyuna started to play. He absolutely despised that song thanks to Lisanna playing it when he and Mirajane were just starting to date. Even when it was another pop song it left a bitter taste in his mouth. Now even more so.
Suddenly a head popped out from behind the curtain then a body. If it weren't for the cheers that echoed from the people around him he would have been lost in his stupor still.
As his gaze fell on the woman he knew he was right about one thing. This woman was petite and would make him look like a giant if they were standing side by side. He quickly noted that she had an average cup size, but her hips had a hint of the motherly charm to them. Her auburn hair was curled and rested above her shoulders.
But, from the distance he was at he couldn't get an in-depth look at her.
Her outfit consisted of a pair of short shorts that were made of grey sweatpants material. Her crop top hoodie was a yellow that stood out from the lights and made her ivory skin look paler than what it was.
Quickly she spun around the stage and crossed the small distance between her and the pole. She leaned against the metal as she traced her fingers delicately up and down it as if she was caressing a lover. A smile almost fit for a Cheshire cat graced her face which told him one thing. She was either up to no good or putting up a ruse for the crowd.
As the song continued, she continued to dance much to the crowds' desire. It even went as far as getting the crowd to participate much like a classy burlesque show.
As the song neared its end she was down to the last bits of clothing. Men were already throwing their money onto the stage as Bixlow hooted for more in his own way. He couldn't blame the man though something was nagging him. This performance didn't have the same heart as others.
With cat like grace in heels, which he had to give her credit for, she hopped off the stage and headed straight for the three of them. This caused Bixlow to carry on more than he was before to the point Laxus was surprised he wasn't deaf in that ear. Freed was trying his hardest to keep his gaze off her or any nearly nude body that was practically surrounding them. That was impossible considering the building they were in. Laxus knew he had to tease him later about it.
As for himself, the blond couldn't help but soak in the attention. Ever since Mira left him, he was antsy for any type of womanly attention. Even a gentle caress would satisfy him at this point which had to be saying something about him.
A sharp click caught his attention, drawing the tall blond from his thoughts. Slowly his gaze trailed up the ivory leg to a pair of lacey panties that were a royal blue. Slowly as he savored the attention, he turned his attention to the matching bra. From there he took in the sight of the grass green eyes that had determination shining brightly in them. He had to give it to her. She had spunk.
It was like a stare down that didn't want to end as his body realized more and more that he was the intended target. She almost looked predatory, but he would have found it hilarious if Freed had been the target.
As the song ended, he felt her weight fall onto his lap causing his gaze drop down to her breasts. They were definitely B to a low C; not like he cared at this point. It was still attention from a woman. She started to caress herself, but it came off as awkward. It reminded him of someone who knew nothing of sexual desire or tension.
So, this woman had to be a virgin.
Pulling his gaze from her body he took in the grass green eyes once more as his own narrowed in slight irritation. They were familiar. Way too familiar for comfort.
Suddenly, he watched her pale skin turn red from either embarrassment or anger. He couldn't tell which or what emotion it was.
"L-L-Laxus?"