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~WARNING:LEMON~

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

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-Chapter 3-

(Previously)

Her eyes trailed where she was and how she got there, she was in the girls room with Natsu. Alone.

Lucy was alone in a room with a boy, Natsu no less. She was inwardly freaking out, mentally scream at herself to get out of there before things get out of hand. But her body stayed heavy on the floor and at this point she knew she was drunk. The fact that she was aware meant she was definably going to remember what was going to happen. Lucy eyed Natsu's back, he was putting a futon on the floor.

'What is doing?...Wait what?! He couldn't be thinking of...' Her consciousness was racing faster than her brain can keep up, making her dizzy. The beginning of a hangover.

Natsu noticed that she had awakened but refrained from turning to look at her, focusing all his attention to the futon. He was afraid that if he looked at her, he would blush furiously and make a complete fool of himself. Lucy's questioned keep repeating in his head, like a broken record.

"Only as a Nakama? ...I honestly don't know" He whispered to himself.

Even though he whispered it to himself Lucy heard it loud and clear, maybe it was because every noise was going to make her head hurt. She pinched the bridge of her nose in frustration. She had said something to him, something that was meant to keep quite about. She knew Lisanna had a thing for Natsu long before she had a thing for him, and that broke her heart. Forcing her feeling down her throat and always hidden behind the goofy smile she and Natsu shared.

"Say Luce?" He asked out of the blue, shocking Lucy. Her heart leaped out of her chest for a second.
"Yeah?" What is is Natsu?" She answered lifting up her head to look at his back.
"What did you mean when you said; Only a Nakama?" He asked, still having his back facing her.

Lucy didn't know what to say, she wasn't expecting Natsu to actually ask. She fiddled with her index fingers and looked at them, debating to blow it off or respond properly. Natsu must of thought she was taking to long because he turned around to face her now. He was down on his knees his hands clenched into fist on top of them. Lucy was baffled and amazed, he was serious. Natsu had that face when he get serious in a fight, but this had a blush mixed in. He was handsome when he was like that, Lucy couldn't stop the shiver that rushed through her whole body. Of course Natsu noticed, twisted a little and picked up the blanket and wrapped it around Lucy. She blush in return.

"Na-Natsu, I, I don't know what I meant either." She lied through her teeth. She knew full well what she meant.
"Don't lie, I know you're lying. You have more to say so say it." He demanded, he didn't sound to forceful though.
"Natsu j-just drop it." She was avoiding the answer with all her might.
"I want to hear it, Luce you're my Nakama, my partner." He grabbed her wrist that was holding the blanket closed.
"NATSU! I said drop it!" She yelled at him, not to lout or the others would hear them. Her heart felt like it was stabbed.
"I'm not going to drop it. Luce I'm always here for you, you should know that. That's why I want to help." He told her.

'Idiot! Don't make me say it!' She thought to herself.

"You won't understand what I mean anyways, so don't bother." She turned her head away, every time he though of her as a Nakama it hurt her more.
"I don't care if I don't understand." He reached for her face, cupping it in his hands and making her look at him directly.

Lucy was looking into his onyx eyes, the dark color of ashes. They were the first Fairy Tail eyes that found her, recruited her. Her heart was racing wildly, she was sure that Natsu notice. He was a Dragon Slayer of course He would. She squeezed her eyes shut, hoping that her feelings won't go pouring out. That's when she opened her eyes again hoping he would be gone.

Natsu stared at her face, it was scrunched up because she was shutting her eyes closed tightly. Some how even then she was beautiful, she refused to answer him and forced him to make sure she was looking at him when she said it. But that didn't work, he observed her face. Her perfect nose, the full lips that were wet and swollen because of all the alcohol. His eyes never left her lips, some how it felt like his face was getting closer, inching forward *very slowly. His eye lids got heavy and he complied and closed them. A soft sensation over whelmed his lips, a strong scent of sake blocked his nose but the touched amplified his senses. He could smell her, the smell of Lucy.

Levy was breathing hard, she had lost her top ages ago. She was left with only her dark blue bra for protection to the outside air. Now she was staring at a bare, wide, chest it was a strong chest, both her palms planted themselves on it. Feeling the heart beat behind the muscle, it was rapid and erratic. As she spent the wonders of a mans chest Gajeel had already mad progress at removing her underwear. She was bare under her skirt, the cold air reached places that were once protected. She gasped and felt very conscious of her self again. Levy used her hands to hold down her skirt down, as if that could protect her.

"Oh? Geehee, what cute reaction Shrimp." Gajeel did a little giggle, he was enjoying himself.
"D-don't be mean." Levy looked away blushing hard, not that was possible anymore.
"Don't worry, I'll make sure you know what a man is." He said as he unzipped his pants.

Levy looked down with curious reflexes, she was tomato red upon the sight of Gajeel's cock. It was bigger than she thought, but what did she know? She was inexperienced. He smirk and grabbed her left hand, and was pulling it downwards. Her hand felt something warm, it also had a thin layer of sticky liquid. She shivered, she was doing that a lot. Levy was starting to think it was the cold, they were outside that's why. But she doubted that, Gajeel looked like he enjoyed it.

"See?" He teased, a side smirk on his lips.
"Ah~" Her voice came out as a moan rather than an agreement.
"Move your hands." He told her, his voice sounded strained.

She did as she was told, her hand wrapped around his shaft and move up and down with ease. Occasionally it would pulse, while she was occupied, Gajeel worked on removing her bra. It was rather hard so he gave up and changed his hand into a small knife, cutting the material in between her breasts. It snapped and revealed her nipples. Pink and hard, they were erect. He grabbed them with both hands, his hands cupped them fully since they were bigger than her size. Her back arched as a loud gasp escaped her mouth, her nipples were pinched between his index and middle fingers. He leaned in and kissed her, she kissed back.

"Hmm" She moaned into the kiss.

Gajeel's body began to shiver, Levy stopped her stroking. She broke the kiss and looked at his face worried that she was doing something wrong. His eyes remained closed, a face that looked like he was in pain filled his features. He grunted and quickly placed his hand on top of hers, controlling her hand to continue. Levy flinch but keep looking at his face as he was reaching a climax. He exhaled a large breath and ejaculated, Levy felt his cock pulse violently as something warm hit her stomach. She peeked down at it. White cream was spread all over her, she looked at it in astonishment. He came on her, she looked back up to see Gajeel looking at her. Watching intently for her reactions, she returned to look and used her free hand to touch the piercings on his face. Tracing him.

"I-I lo~ I.. like you." She was about to use the 'L' word but couldn't do it. Resorting to a different 'L' word.
"Good." Is all he said to her before going for another round.

~You reached then end of Chapter 3! I hope you enjoyed the details (^u^)~

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