~Ooh the 'romantics' begin between Gajeel and Levy *Wink Wink.~

~NaLu start up slow but I seriously want things to work out for them, lets put some tensing in their current relationship shall we?~

~WARNING:LEMON~

Declaimer:I don't and never will own Fairy Tail.

~Enjoy~

-Chapter 2-

(Previously)

His hands flat on the green grass beside her blue hair.

Gajeel looked down on her, his breath smooth and steady while hers heavy and hot.

'Oh dear, am I really going to do this with Gajeel of all people!?' Levy was fighting her inner thoughts.

As her mind battled out wither she could continue or resist, Gajeel when for another kiss. Their lips collided, hot passion and lust rushed Gajeel's body. So much so that he couldn't hold back 'the want'. He allowed his tongue to slip over her bottom lip, begging for acceptance. Her body shivered again, she couldn't register what exactly he wanted from her but her lungs had asked for air. She gasped and Gajeel took the opportunity, his tongue slithered inside her mouth. Her throat tensed and her grip on his arms tightened. His mouth was tarring her tongue apart, she couldn't help it any more. All strength left her body, she desired him. This time it was her turned to get a result. Kissing back just as violently as he had started, her taste bud rubbed against his. Tasting metal and sake, maybe she was still drunk.

Natsu's mind was racing, drastically trying to get it off of the fact that Lucy's chest was touching his half bare back. He always knew she was an attractive woman, and that she was desperate for men. But all that time he never really considered her a 'love interest' or 'possible option'. But, he was still a fairly young man and he was attracted to woman. Over the years something has been bothering his mind, and his heart.

"Oi, Lucy what are you doing?" He asked quickly.
"Humm, hugging of course. Don't you like hugs?" She slurred her question.
"Yeah, but you're drunk. That makes it a different story, now get off." He said.
"Nooooo waaaay! I like Natsu! I like hugs!" She whined.
"Oi, oi. What are you going on about now?" He asked, face flushed.

Lucy basically confessed to Natsu then and there, now his heart was racing even faster than it was. Though it didn't feel right to accept it, she was drunk after all. That or he was too, maybe that would explain the odd feeling in his chest.

"Natsu...?" She whisper.
"Humm?" He replied.
"Do you like me?" Lucy's voice still low, low enough for only Natsu to hear.
"Of course, you're Nakama." He told her, if she wasn't drunk she would immediately know he had a crack in his voice.
"Only as a Nakama?" Her voice sounded...sad some how.
"..." Natsu had no idea how to answer that.

Did he love her as a Nakama or as a person. Of course he would say both, he liked her as family and individually. He liked her just as much, or was it more? He always took her protection in priority to the rest of the group. But there was a reasonable explanation to that, the others could protect themselves. No Lucy could do that too, so why look out for her more?

"Humm? Natsu?" Lucy mumbled in to his ear.
"Alright Lucy, lets get you some sleep. You're just to wasted for any more sake." Since she was already hanging on to him he crouched a little and picked up her legs. Piggy back style.

Gajeel's hands started roaming around, gliding down Levy's small curves. She may not be as valumcious as Lucy but she still had a great body, and Gajeel was having the time of day to explore it all. One hand crawled its way to her thigh, rubbing his hand to the smooth surface. The other creeping up her shirt, hovering above her skin slowly moving upwards. But it wasn't just him, she to was just as excited. Her hands that once hugged his torso now lingered around his forearms. Taking the sweet time to feel the muscles contract at his movements. Then moving along to his hips. One hand boldly went under his black vest, her gentle fingers tracing his abs, his pecs. The other felt around his back, following his spine up and down. His abs got harder, and his breathing grew deeper. Levy knew what was happening, she's read it in books. He was turned on, well...it was more of the hard on in his pants that told her. He broke the French kissing session, his face was now berried in her neck. Levy could feel his piercings touch her skin, the metal pieces were cold.

"I'm not one to force people in to something like this, can I keep going?" Gajeel's voice was deeper than usual.
"As if we can stop now, but I'm scared." She whisper.

'Was Gajeel ever this kind? Wasn't he being forceful before? No that was me, I let him in.' Levy thought to herself.

"You should be, once I start I wont be so gentle." He warned, smirking on her skin.
"...I was expecting that." She paused before answering.
"Really now?" He questioned sarcastically.

'Crap, I love this man. That sarcastic tone, his toned body. What is it about this man that attracts me? ...Right, it's because his loyal. "Damn, I hate myself."' She spoke the last part out loud.
"I guess there is a lot to hate about ones self." He replied.

Her face flushed bright red, he sounded so wise.

Natsu brought Lucy back to the girls room, which surprisingly was harder to find then he expected. The longer Lucy had skin contact the more Natsu tried to think of something else. Once they were in the room he placed her on the floor and got ready a futon. while he laid the cushions on the floor Lucy sobered up a little, enough to be wide a wake. Her eyes trailed where she was and how she got there, she was in the girls room with Natsu. Alone.

~And there we have it, give it up for...:Chapter 2!~

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