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A chill went down her spine as his fingers grazed her lower back. Her arms swung around his muscular shoulders and wrapped tightly around while he slid her sapphire panties past her butt and left his icy hands there. Moving her hips in a circular motion, she wiggled the panties down while pressing against his hard on. Due to not having sex for five days, Gray was rock hard. Juvia could hear him moan with movement she took. When the panties hit the floor, her legs instinctively leaped around his waist and her back fell backwards onto the bed. He moved his hands towards her breasts and kissed one of her nipples, which caused her to bite her lip.

"I guess I should get some protection." He smiled.

Clinching one hand into a fist he place the other under neither it.

"Wait!" Juvia notified.

"Don't tell me you're still on your period." Gray sighed, slamming his hands on the bedding. His head dropped down in disappointment. "Even though it's just water, it still grosses me out."

"Juvia is not on her time of the month anymore." She answered. Her cheeks become rosy and her lips puckered. "It's just," she paused, "Maybe, Gray-sama doesn't have to ice-make Juvia a diaphragm this month."

His eyes blinked while his face was frozen, this caused her to eyes to lower and her face to turn away from him.

"Don't look at me like that." He groaned.

Place a hand to her cheek, he repositioned her black eyes to face his. The pair starred in each others eyes for a moment while they both curved their lips to a smile. At the same time, they slowly closed their eyes as he inched his way to kiss her.

"You just want the missionary position."

Her face went bright red as she blurted out. "Juvia loves the missionary position."

"I know." He smiled. "If you want to get pregnant than I'll have to do something to make sure my sperm doesn't spill out."

Moving his legs, he lifted himself up to sit on the bed. He moved his hands so one fist was on top of his other hand.

"Ice Make: Sex Ramp."

Out of nowhere, a incline, about quarter of the size of their bed made of ice showed up beside her with the lowest point in her direction. Her jaw dropped as far as it could go as her eyes shot open. Holding his hand out, she took it, and shuffled to the ramp.

"It's really cold." He warned, while he helped her move her hips into place.

"Juvia loves the cold when she and Gray-sama make-love."

A shiver ran down every nerve in her lower back when she placed her hips on the top of the ramp; this made her blurt out a mouse-like screech. Moving the pillows on the bed, she placed them on her head for support. She gave a smile then a nod, letting him know she was ready. However, he wanted to make sure she was very wet so he placed his index finger in her vagina. Pleasure surrounded her groin as he stroked her g-spot, quickly yet gently. After a couple rounds of mini-multiples, he placed his hands around her hips and entered her.

With her body feel as if it was on fire, the coolness of the ramp was comforting. She could feel him getting in deeper than what she is used to, while his head brushed against the g-spot from a different angle.

"This feel so good" She exclaimed.

"It's good for me, too." He joined in.

Placing her heels on his shoulders, she could feel him getting even deeper, allowing her vagina tightened around his erection. She reached for the bed sheets and clenched them.

"More," she screamed.

He started going fast and harder while he grunted with each thrust. She closed her eyes to allow all her senses to intensify. When her body climaxed, she could feel his penis spasm, ejaculating into her. His breath was short as he leaned his face on her chest. The two naturally wrapped their arms around each other as they took in deep breaths. Her heart felt like it was about to leap out it was beating so fast.

"Gray-sama doesn't like cuddling after sex." Juvia pointed out.

"That was really hot." He informed, lifting his head so their eyes could match. "I think we can make a baby"

Tears ran down her face as she couldn't stop herself from planting her lips onto his. Normally, her tears reflect the pain deep in her heart; however, there wasn't a shred of sorrow. All her emotions were of joy.

Levy was seated on a wooden chair with a finger on her chin. Using the other hand to put on her glasses, her eyes narrowed to study the subject. Unlike most observational learning, she had no books scattered around her. Instead, she had two friends: one sitting beside her, the other across and beside the subject. Three beer mugs were on the table in-lieu of pens and notebooks. Cana, the one beside the subject, started poking it with her finger, also monitoring the behaviour.

There was no response to the poking. The subject was a female, late twenties, with an average to tall in height. Her eyes were wide, and have not blinked in minutes. Levy swore they were in the shape of hearts. The only activity in the subject was drool running down her chin.

"Is she dead?" Cana asked, poking the female again, only with more force.

Poking attempt number two had failed. It seemed as though nothing got the subjects attention.

A slightly older woman with long-silver hair and a cherry coloured dress holding a serving tray walked by the lab experiment.

"More beer?" Mirajane asked the table.

"Yes." The three replied in unison.

The subject's bright eyes blinked as her soul was returned to Fairy Tail from Lala land.

"No alcohol for me," She answered, politely, "I'll have some carbonated water with a lemon wedge, please."

It was as if Gray had encased the three women in ice as their bodies froze. Juvia was out into space the entire morning and during that time: Natsu and Laxus fought in front of her, Cana threw up millimetres from her shoe, and Asuka used her as target practise. Laki even offered to wood make a coffin. However, the thought that she was pretty much a corpse a second ago and now full of energy baffled them. The confusion in their faces intrigued Mirajane. Lucy was the first to break free of the situation.

"No alcohol?" She reiterated.

"She's preggers." Cana spoke, slowly.

Levy scruntched her eyebrows as she scratched her head.

"I gave you a tampon two days ago."

"Gray-Sama and Juvia had unprotected sex for the first time!"

The outsider pulled a nearby chair and placed it at the head of the table. Throwing the tray on her lap, she slammed her hands on the table. Cana was unfazed but Lucy and Levy almost fell out of their seats.

"I guess when you are married you don't need to use birth control." Mirajame chimed in.

"You had protected sex?" Lucy was about to say, but held her tongue. Instead, she spoke in a caring tone, "What kind of birth control were you on?"

"Juvia had a diaphragm."

Levy was about to smirk at the irony of her body of water, but held her composure.

"That's a great method." She expressed. "Although, I prefer the pill myself."

The brunette finished the last drops of beer in her mug and threw it on the table.

"You can remember to take it all the time?" She asked, in a slightly intoxicated manner.

"I always take it when I wake up." Mirajane answered for Levy.

The four women all looked at the new girl as if she bought an expensive handbag and was showing it off. Mirajane giggled at the new attention. Her eyes then went towards Lucy who quickly took a large gulp of beer.

"What'cha thinking, Lucy?" She inquired, in a polite but nosy tone.

Liquid came from her nose as she snorted. Coughing up beer, she tried to compose herself. Levy, and Mira both patted her back, helping their friend out.

"Well," she responded. "Funny story about why I use a diaphragm and not the pill..."

A million tonnes was pressed against her shoulders as she tried to carry the massive box. Even though she waltzed up these stairs twice a day for years, it had felt as though the staircase grew steps. Hunched over the doorway, she hurled the box onto the floor. It created a, "thud," that the grouchy neighbour below would complain about. Having almost opening the door with Scorpio's key, she allowed herself to inhale some air. The door swung open as she used every gram of weight into kicking the parcel into her apartment. When it was a centimetre in, she threw the door closed and slid onto the carpet and crashed. However, she couldn't stay every long.

Near her bed, a cheerful young man and a cat with wings were popping a packet of what looked like small tablets, trying to get everything out.

"Lucy, these candies you hid taste like dust." Happy complained.

"Hidden Candies?" She thought to herself out loud. "I don't have any."

All of a sudden, she could feel her soul leave her body. Her jaw plummeted to the floor as she figured out what he was taking about. It was only yesterday she went to the doctors to get a prescription for birth control. She was only gone for two hours today to get the guest favours for the wedding and somehow they managed to find them.

"I'll eat all these for five hundred jewels." Natsu suggested to Happy, with all of the tablets in his hand.

"Deal"

Somehow, Lucy was able to summon superhuman strength as she shot up. Her now superhuman eyes saw his hand carrying the pills towards his mouth in slow motion, seeing every muscle move. Using the adrenaline, she pounced at his arm, as is she was a tiger in the wild, preventing him from fulfilling his bet.

"Noooo!" She roared.

The pills scattered onto the floor. Some hiding under her bed, most in a clump near his leg.

"Lucy, what are you doing?" He exclaimed. "I was going to get five hundred jewels. You always say we need more money for the wedding."

"Um," was the only thing she could utter.

Her cheeks were flushed as she turned her head down towards the pills. She could see him trying to scoop them all and even reaching for the others.

"Don't eat them!" She yelled at the top of her lungs.

However, he didn't listen as he grabbed all the pills from under the bed. He was about to pop them into his mouth but she placed both hands on his and disrupted his action.

"A bet is a bet and I'm eating all of these candies no matter how gross they taste."

The two arm wrestled in a tug of war. Lucy using all of her strength to pull them away from him, but due to his physique, he gave a huge push, knocking her on top of him, and threw the pills in his mouth. The very second they hit his tongue she shirked, "Those are birth control pills."

Instead of swallowing, which the shock wanted him to do, he unconsciously spat all of the tablets out as if he was vomiting. Both hands swatted away all of the pills to ensure not a drop of female hormones was digested. This allowed Lucy to get air back into her lungs but with a lack of strength, she dropped her body on the floor.

"You owe me five hundred jewels." Happy smirked.

He lifted his head towards the cat, gave a glare, and slammed his body onto the carpet.