Spirit Game: Chapter Five: Sekkusu

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Fairy Tail characters.

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He was in a cheerful mood as he walked up to the condo he shared with Loke and the reason being- he had survived the mall. Several bags from the stores he had visited wrapped around his wrists, and most of them being for his orange haired lover. The contents of the bags remaining unknown but if you had to guest they had to be birthday presents for Loke. Reaching into his pocket after setting down some of the bags he reached for his keys. Pulling said ring of keys from his pocket he unlocked the door, picked up the bags, and used his right foot to fully open the door, "Loke," he called as he entered their humble abode.

A dark blue brow quirked up in curiosity as he received no response which was odd. Maybe Loke was just asleep on the couch like he usually was when Gray always came home from work. Shrugging his shoulders he made his way down the entry hall, passing the living room which seated a fifty-two inch flat screen, a glass coffee table, and two blue plush couches. The condo itself being made a four bedroom and two baths, so he just went down the hall that led to one of the unused guestrooms, and opening the door he set the bags down before walking back out of the room and shutting the door behind him.

Loosening the tie around his neck he made his way towards the living room again, and as he entered the very large room he smirked as he saw Loke lying on the couch. The model wearing his clothing which he found amusing, but he wore no shirt revealing that creamy skin. Loke lying on his back with one hand near the hem of the boxers he wore-obviously not accomplishing what he had set out to do before falling asleep and the other arm was carelessly tossed over his face. A sly smirk crossed the novelist's face as he made his way to the couch in the left side of the room that the orange haired male was lying on, and that sly smirk turned mischievous as he got down on his knees in front of the couch, and thankfully Loke's head was turned so his face was facing the couch, and he let his tongue lick along the outer shell of his ear.

His dark blue brows furrowed as his attempt at waking his boyfriend failed as the man had not responded. Lifting his head up and away from Loke's an agitated expression crossed the dark haired man's face, and deciding on doing something a little more drastic he slipped the tie from around his neck tossing it to the ground, and he quickly unbuttoned the dress shirt he was wearing allowing it to open fully, but he didn't remove it. Grinning lightly now he stood up to his feet before deciding on straddling Loke's waist, or as much as he could get on the man's waist seeing as the were on the couch- which meant one of his legs dangled off the couch.

"Loke," Gray husked out, the words going directly into the model's ear as the novelist had leaned down to where his lips were at the other's ear. He smirked letting his tongue dart out to lick along that creamy column of flesh before he covered the vein in Loke's neck giving it a soft nip. He chuckled as it got a response out of his slumbering lover.

Loke turned his head away from the couch to where it was looking directly at Gray, and after a moment those dark blue eyes opened. "O-Oh hey babe," Loke mumbled, sleep mixed in with his voice as he spoke. His eyes however, went wide as he felt something hard roll into his hips, and a stifled moan managed to pass his lips. "Someone's a little hard, no?" the model asked, chuckling as a pout caressed Gray's face."What's the occasion, babe? Usually I'm the one who has to start molesting you," he said.

The dark haired man above him just groaned, "Well, I'm horny and I know as sure as my hair is blue that you're horny twenty-four seven. Besides, think of it as a little reward for not following me earlier like you usually do," Gray said, letting his lips go back to ravaging that creamy neck, and his hands began to wander down that pale creamy chest.

"M-Mhm, you always know how to make me feel good huh, kitten?" the model asked, shifting his body slightly, so now the both of them were in a sitting up position, and before Gray had any chance to protest he found his arms securely wrapped around the orange haired male's waist, and he suddenly found himself moving down the hall with Loke carrying him. Soon enough Gray found himself on his back on their king sized bed, and that his shirt had been forcefully removed, and when he looked at Loke he noticed that somewhere along the way his boyfriend had lost the shorts, and the black boxers he wore slid down his hips a bit.

Wrapping his arms around Loke's neck he brought the orange haired male down locking their lips together in a passionate kiss. Breaking the kiss momentarily Gray just chuckled, "I can do more then make you feel good, Loke," he said, letting his hand push the boxers down, and he let his gingers curl around Loke's erection, "I can make you feel amazing," he said, finishing his previous statement. However, Loke didn't get the chance to respond as he lips were attached to his boyfriend's seconds later.

Blue eyes slid shut and a tongue literally pried the novelist's mouth open allowing the appendage to explore the wet cavern. A low throaty moan exchanged between the two as tongues engaged in a sensual dance, and once of Loke's hands had already loosened Gray's belt sliding it off easily. Breaking the kiss he latched his lips onto his lover's neck allowing his tongue to run over the column of flesh that was now exposed to him. "G-Gray…just like that," he moaned against the man's neck, covering Gray's hand with his own as the man below him stroked his throbbing member.

"Get up," the blue haired male ordered, shifting his body so he was sitting up now, and he let his hand fall from Loke's erection. The orange haired model looking slightly confused as he backed away from the edge of the bed allowing for Gray to stand up. Gray just chuckled as he saw the small pout play across his lover's lip, but he quickly did away with his own pants and boxers. "Come here, Loke," he said, beckoning to the model with his index finger. Loke just stared at his boyfriend with a mesmerized look on his face as he made he way back to the now sitting Gray, and he let out a very manly squeak as he was pushed onto the bed- with Gray straddling his waist his erection already pressed up against Gray's ass.

Loke threw his head back leaning on his arms for support as he felt the man on top of him roll his hips into his throbbing member. "G-Gray….nngh," the model moaned, at this reaction the novelist just smirked. Rolling his hips once more he leaned his head down allowing his lips to brush along Loke's clavicle. "F-Fuck," he heard his lover say between labored breaths. Seeing as he was liking the reactions he was getting Gray continued to lay kisses down the model's chest, and veering off to the right he let his tongue come out to tease a nipple, and bringing the nub to hardness as he closed his mouth around it-nipping it lightly. "S-Such…agh…d-damn tease," Loke said through a stifled moan.

"I'd never tease you, Loke," Gray said as he lifted his head back up momentarily, and letting his tongue lick around the outer shell of the man's ear earning him a shudder. "Now I want ya to scoot back, and then I can tease you real good," he husked into the orange haired male's ear, momentarily allowing his teeth to graze across an ear lobe before his lips began to ravage that muscular neck. Loke tried to scoot back the best he could compensating for Gray's weight on him, and after a minute he felt his back hit the headboard , and spreading his legs a bit he slid down bringing his lover down with him as he did so, and now Gray rested between his legs.

"Ahhh," the model moaned loudly, throwing his head back as he felt Gray's lips go back to making their way down his chest, and the hand teasing his nipples wasn't really helping either. The novelist smirking as he kissed down those finely trimmed orange hairs that led to his goal, and his tongue teasing the man's navel earning him another low moan. Deciding to tease his lover a bit more he moved his head away from Loke's already leaking erection to allow his teeth to nip along the man's inner thighs. This earned him a moan mixed with aggravation, "Babe, can ya just suck m-!" he, however didn't get the chance to finish as a very loud moan spilled from his lips- the feeling of something wet licking from the base of his erection all the way to the tip. Soon his member was engulfed in an intense heat of his lover's mouth, and his hand shot down to entangle itself in those finely spiked blue locks. "S-So good," he moaned, pressing down on Gray's head forcing the younger man to take more of Loke's member into his mouth.

He felt in pure bliss as he felt his lover's tongue wrap around his member as his head bobbed up and down. The pleasure reaching its peak as Gray decided it was high time for him to take Loke all the way into his mouth, and he shrugged off the gag reflex as Loke's member hit the back of his throat. Pulling away from the member entirely Gray just returned to his position of straddling the model's hips. "Can't let ya come yet, Loke," the dark blue haired male said, and without any type of preparation Gray just sat back allowing the orange haired male's member to enter him. Gray cringing in pain a bit as he seated himself fully on Loke, and he laced his hands on the model's chest, "Nhnn," he moaned lowly, riding his orange haired lover.

Blue eyes literally winded as he felt gray wrap around him, and that oh so pleasuring heat surrounded his member. Loke placing his hands on Gray's hips helping the blue haired male rock back and forth on his member. "F-Fuck, y-you feel really good," Loke hummed lightly, pulling the man atop him down for a searing kiss. Breaking the kiss after a minute he looked at Gray, whom seemed to mutter out the word 'faster' so he obliged, picking up the pace of his thrusts.

"F-FASTER LOKE!" Gray moaned, burying his face into the man's neck as he was literally pounded into. "Nngh…h-harder…aha," he moaned, but they were muffled by Loke's neck. Loke on the other hand had picked up the pace once more striking Gray's prostate in the process, "FUCK! NNGH SO GOOD!" he moaned loudly, his teeth biting down into the man's neck. "I-I'M GOING TO-AHHHHHHH!" his sentence was cut short as everything suddenly went black around him, and he wrenched his head away from Loke's neck, throwing it back in pure bliss, and his seed basically covering Loke's lower abdomen. Soon after coming off his high Loke released inside of him, and Gray just fell atop the model tiredly. "You've still got it, Loke," he chuckled, placing kisses along the man's neck- their bodies firmly caked in layers of sweat causing the novelist's hair to loose that natural spiky style and his air just fell across his face.

"You bet I do but it was still amazing as always," the model chuckled lightly, nipping at the right ear that was exposed to him. "I think we should clean up now," he murmured.

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Loke now found himself sitting back on the blue plush couch in the living room watching the evening news. Why he was watching the news he had no idea, but Gray was still asleep from their previous activities, and he was bored. Te model deciding that he was to fend for himself tonight he settled on a bowl of Lucky Charms. "I still say that guy looks like a girl," he muttered glaring lightly at the television as the entertainment segment came on, and in said news were the new American models that had arrived a couple hours earlier.

Hearing the door of their bedroom open the orange haired male cocked his head to the side, and the silver spoon still dangled from his lips. Coming down the hall was a very disheveled looking Gray, who only decided on putting on a pair of clean boxers, "Mornin' Sleeping Beauty," Loke said, after he had placed the spoon back in the bowl of cereal.

"What're you doing out here, Loke? It's kind of upsetting to wake up alone after having some mind blowing sex," the dark haired male stated, bluntly. His coal hued eyes narrowing as they zeroed in on the orange haired male sitting on the couch, "For that for the next couple of hours you shall become my personal pillow," Gray declared, stumbling over towards the couch before unceremoniously falling on top of Loke.

"H-Hey," Loke stammered, managing to place the bowl of cereal on the coffee table before he was forced to a lying down position on the couch, and then he was met with a face full of tan skin seconds later. "I'm sorry I didn't stay with ya. It's just that I can't sleep after something like that, and you have know this for how long?" the model asked, he got a response but it was muffled by the said model's neck.

Finally, raising his head away from his lover's neck those coal hued eyes just locked onto wide blue hued ones. "What are you watching anyways?" he asked, turning his head a fraction of an inch to look at the television, "Don't tell me you're watching the news, Loke? The entertainment reel no less," he sighed, Gray turning his attention back to Loke's face, "Don't let those new models get the best of you," the novelist said, pecking the orange haired male on the lips quickly.

"I'm not letting them get to me," Loke said, absentmindedly running a hand through those gravity defying dark blue spikes. A soft knock at their door catching both of their attentions, and being the one able to walk towards the door Gray grunted as he stood up. The novelist walking slowly to the door that led into their apartment, and letting out a yawn he turned the knob slowly.

Coal hued eyes just looked over the man that stood in his doorway, "Can I help you?" he asked, tiredly. He being more aware by now just looked the man over. The man's dim scarlet eyes emulating the same confusion as he looked at Gray. Gray on the other hand just stared at how weird the man looked- two toned haired starting with short, spiky, and cropped dark brown hair, and then another hue of white hair reaching to his shoulders. He also happened to notice that three red beads were tied some of the white strands together that ran along the side of the man's face. A black wristband studded in silver spikes around his left wrist, the man wearing a loose fitting sleeveless black shirt, a very pale sash around his waist that held the loose fitting black pants up.

A wary expression crossed in what Gray could describe as 'beautiful' man's face he just sighed. His coal hued eyes drifting lower noticing that the man's right hand was rifling through his pocket, and sure enough he pulled out a piece of paper, "I'm sorry to intrude upon personal time, but I'm new here…or rather to this country, and a Ms. Erza Scarlet said that I could crash here because she would in her words, 'put you through endless hell' if you didn't. I'm supposed to be looking for a 'Loke' but it seems I have the wrong place…maybe," he said, that tired undertone making his voice sound softer then it would have.

Gray just growled as he stared at the piece of paper the man held in his hands- the nerve of that woman. Finally composing himself he let his eyes lock back onto dull scarlet ones, and he let out a long sigh before speaking, "No, you're at the right place Loke is inside. How long does 'she' want you to stay here?" he asked, not trying to sound rude.

Sensing the disapproval from the shorter man in front of him the man just dipped his head in apology, "I'm really sorry about this I thought she had talked to Loke about it, but I guess she didn't. I could always find somewhere else to stay if I would be a hindrance to the both of you," he said politely.

More then surprised by this man's politeness he guessed he could overlook this one indiscretion, "No it's okay you can stay here. Loke always likes having people over to talk with, but if he drives you up the wall…well you've been warned," Gray said, turning on his heels to walk back into the apartment, and the entire time he had not even noticed the clothing he had been wearing.

A ghost of a smile crossed the man's lips as he received the open invitation and picking up his duffle bag having left the rest of his things with his manager he walked into the apartment feeling a bit hesitant at first. Quirking a thin black brow a question popped into mind, "I never got your name," he said.

The novelist let a small chuckle slip his lips, "It's Gray. Your name would be?" the dark haired male asked, continuing his short strides down the hall.

"Midnight," the man answered tiredly, lugging the large black duffel bag over his right shoulder.

Hearing the man's name made Gray do a double take over his shoulder, "As in 'Midnight', one of the new models from America?" he asked incredulously.

"Correct," was all the novelist got in reply.

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Hearing the two men enter the living room Loke merely tipped his head back to look upside down at the two, "Who is that Gray?" the orange haired model asked, eyes focusing in on Midnight. The model letting out mild grunt as his lover resettled himself into his lap. "You really think that is appropriate when we have a guest?" Loke asked, "Hop you remember to get dressed next time before you answer the door too," he murmured.

Gray blushed standing up and walking away from the two, but he stopped himself as he passed the other model. "You can put your bag in the guest room in the second hall, and the room is the second door on the left. Loke this is Midnight one of the new models from America and supposedly Erza said he is staying with us for a couple of days, so don't try to drive him up the wall," with that, the novelist pretty much ran into their bedroom.

"Pleasure to meet you," the dark brown haired man stated, in that same tired manner. Midnight walking across the living room to seat himself in the loveseat near the backdoor that led onto the balcony. "I should thank the both of you for letting me stay here, and I will talk with Erza-san, tomorrow about this whole not telling either of you about your new house guest situation," he stated coolly.

Shifting his body to where he was sitting up now Loke just gave the other model a coy grin, "Don't worry about it I really don't mind. I'm Loke by the way," the orange haired model said, chuckling a bit. "Anyway, let me be the first one to welcome you to Japan," he said, "Of course there is a price that you have to pay for staying at my humble abode," he said, a devious grin sliding onto his face.

Midnight simply looked confused tilting his head to the side, "I wasn't aware there was ay price, but if I must compensate you in some way I'm willing to do so," he answered, Suddenly, his scarlet eyes slid closed and his body went ridged which caused Loke to perk up a bit more.

"Midnight?" the model said, reaching over and nudging the American model on the shoulder light, and when he received no response he just shrugged his shoulders.

About three or four minutes later Midnight jumped back to his wakeful state a small yawn slipping from parted lips, and his scarlet eyes refocused on Loke who just stared at him. "I'm really sorry about that. I have suffered from Narcolepsy since I was a young child, so forgive me if I suddenly fall asleep on you- it's not that I want to…it happens on it's own, Now what was this price again?" he asked.

"Don't worry about the price I was just pulling your leg, and about the Narcolepsy thing that really kind of sucks," Loke said, smiling a bit as he saw the other model's face fall. "Anyway, it is getting kind of late so I think we should call this a night for today," Loke said, standing up from the couch and stretching his arms behind his head once he stood up. "I guess you'll be coming to work with me in the morning, so be prepared for my usual morning greeting at about nine o'clock.

Midnight simply let a small chuckle pass his lips as he stood from his seat as well, "Good night to you then," the dark haired model said, waving lazily as he picked up his duffle bag, and he disappeared down the hall.

Loke waved at the man's retreating back, "This should be really interesting," he said, smiling deviously as he walked back to his bedroom to pounce on his unsuspecting Gray once more.

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Ending A/N:

Here is the newest chapter of this story, and Midnight has made his appearance. I know I said something about Lucy and Juvia making their appearances, but suddenly this chapter had a sudden change of direction. I hope you guys like this chapter too.

Now about the lemon it has been awhile since I've actually typed one, so I'm not sure if it was nosebleed worthy or not. Basically Gray seduced Loke, and Loke liked that very much. When Midnight made his appearance it was around eight o'clock when he showed up, so that explains the time difference. I hope you enjoy this chapter.

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~Blackblade444