Wow… so many ideas ^^ I know it's been looooong since I last updated and all… but just know that I'm sorry.

I was busy sorting out stuff, hell I had a lot of unnecessary clothes and there are still more! O.o When in hell did I get those all?! However, as the most of that is now done and I only have to sort out the smaller stuff before packing my boxes to move out, I decided to be nice, and tell you how sorry I am, thus new Chapter, also always I read new Reviews I suddenly get the urge to write because you all make me so fudging happy!

Have fun reading, I tried my best but well… I don't really know

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Lucy may have expected to, at some point, black out suddenly but there was no time for the blonde dragon-slayer to do much as he was ripped, yes ripped, off her by his fellow dragon-slayer companion. Huffing she jumped up and tried to get a little distance in between so as to be able to defend herself. The distance wasn't as far as she would have hoped with people shoving her right back and glaring at her for running into them as she tried to flee, she tried to hold onto the unreal thought that she actually had a chance to flee. The two dragon-slayers however found it more amusing and suddenly she was in the air, legs swept right out under her as she felt a strong arm catch her and lift her up, as she opened her eyes again, after closing them in thought of a fall, she saw red eyes and black hair.

"I'm sorry you have to endure this and even if there is the smell of marks from other dragons on you…" His eyes suddenly left hers and glared at something in front of them as she turned her head she saw the scowling blonde dragon-slayer.

"My, my… who would think you would be so selfish Rogue?" The grip in her tightened slightly.

"Tch… that coming from you?"

"I would have shared… after I finished marking her." Sharp teeth were flashed and Lucy sunk back, she swallowed and wished now more than ever before that she would be stronger on her own, curse her for not preparing!

"She destined… you won't ruin her." What? Lucy had to try and get this into her head, what in hell did he mean with destined?! Destined to what?!

"Don't worry little Star, you are safe with me." Opening her mouth to retort that she had been safe before any of the two dragon slayers made an appearance she suddenly felt like the air was knocked out of her and she gasped, her hands holding tight onto the fabric of Rogue's cape in fear of falling. The next second everything seemed to halt just as sudden as it began to move and she found herself, feeling dizzy and disoriented, in a room. Slowly she was let down and an arm was around her waist to steady her, she barely noticed that she was lead to a bed and lay down on the soft covers.

"I'm really sorry. You don't deserve to be used like this but… I only your smell wasn't this addicting… I could barely stop myself from taking advantage of you…"

"Rogue?" She glanced at the pink-clad Frosch, pulling on the long cape of the dragon-slayer and looking all the cute little cuddly-thing it was worth.

"Are you going to hurt her?"

"I don't plan to… but could you maybe leave us alone?"

"It is that time of the year again?"

"Yes, I don't want to hurt you, so please leave for now? I'll come and get you when it is safe." Lucy watched the sweet interaction and momentarily forgot what situation she was in, or the fact that she had been kidnapped again.

"Okay… you won't hurt her?"

"She'll help me get better." Nodding Frosch made for the door and with a last worried glance closed the door.

"What have you told him would happen around this time of the year?" She asked and slowly sat up, only to be pushed back down again.

"I said nothing, just when I went into my first heat Frosch imagined the worst and thought I was ill."

"And you didn't ever get the idea to put a stop to that idea?!" The blonde was a little shocked, maybe the cat-like being wasn't the best person to talk to about sex but surely it would not help to simply push the whole topic aside!

"I did… but not today…" As she was held down she was a bit confused by his words, but that was before he shyly pressed his lips to her, so light she wasn't entirely sure he really did it. The kiss was soon followed by other, slowly they went down, like the lightest of wind, or like… she gasped and wanted to push him away as he kissed a ticklish spot on her belly. He caught her hand and she knew what it was she had meant, he was like the shadow making you feel comfortable during a hot summer day, but not too chilly.

"Please don't…" His words were so soft she gulped as heat shot into her cheeks and made her blush, somehow he looked way too good from this point of view and she cursed him silently. Letting go of her hands he went back to kissing her body, slowly undressing her and as she noticed she wondered if maybe he had gotten tips from Gray. She asked herself why she even gave in to the dragon-slayers and one from another guild nonetheless, but her mind went black when cold fingers lightly ghosted over her lower lips. Her breath was already a little heavier as she heard the sound of simply breathing and dared to take a look at the black-haired. He was technically younger than her, hell he was probably about the age of Wendy!

"Wh-What are you doing?!" Was he… was he breathing her?!

"As much as I want to simply let my desire take over I'm honorable enough to not force an unwilling woman."

"Then why did you undress me?!"

"Your smell intensifies like this… especially down here." Again a shiver ran through her as the cold fingers went over her and down her thighs.

"I would love to go further…" he whispered and leaned against her leg, his hair was tickling her but the action kind of made her feel for the red-eyed dragon-slayer. Unknowingly she let her hand reach out and ran her finger through his dark hair, his eyes snapped up to her brown ones.

"I… wouldn't… I mean… you can… uhm…" She began to chew on her lip but focused her eyes on him again when she felt his lips on the palm of her hand she had had in his hair just before.

"I understand… but don't force yourself." He looked sad, and it made her want to help him grow, tears swelled up slowly.

"Rogue… let me help you… or do you want to lie to Frosch?" There was a silence in the room for a while until he leaned up and gave her a real kiss, for the first time. She felt oddly overwhelmed, his cold lips moved so lightly and still so perfectly over hers. When he broke the kiss and leaned his forehead against hers he breathed in deeply, as if he wanted to savor the feeling. She felt him lightly push her back down, crawling over her and letting his hands wander over her body, making her shiver in anticipation.

"This is the first time I…" he blushed a deep red and she chuckled, running her hand again through his hair, it felt strangely good and somehow she wanted to do it again and again.

"Your first time?"

"No… it's the first time I do this while in heat…"

"What did you do then?" It had sounded so hard on dragon-slayers the way Natsu and Gajeel had explained it to her, but he seemed like he was okay.

"I locked myself in and waited until it was over… until I felt better…" So that was why he wasn't as obsessive as the others. Lucy pulled him down, kissing him as if she wanted to make him feel better, like he had been hurt and told her the secret.

"I'll help you feel better." She whispered and pushed him slowly to the side, at first he held against her but then he got overpowered and pushed on his back. The blonde stellar-mage choose to straddle him and even though she was bright red she had said she would help and make him feel better, so she was going to do as she said!

"W-What are you doing?"

"I… I already said I'll help you f-feel better." She felt a bit insecure and tried to cover it by undressing him, though she was pretty nervous and her hands were lightly shaking as she opened his cape and went to his shirt, he gently held her hands in place and made her look into his eye, how he made his hair stay over his right eye all the time was a miracle.

"I already told you I wouldn't force you."

"You aren't forcing me." He squeaked out and he pulled her down so she was face to face with him.

"But you are forcing yourself." He whispered and she gulped. It was kinda true.

"I just… I never was…. I was never on top, it's strange and embarrassing and… argh!" She let her head fall and hissed as she hit his forehead and pain blossomed over her own.

"Ouch…"

"I should be saying that." He replied and she shot him a glare and pulled free, sitting up she crossed her arms and pouted.

"I was trying to be nice! You had to be the one to… to…" He raised his visible brow and a small smile went to his lips, making her blush at the sight and turn her head away fast. He leaned up on his elbows and in contrast to his usually calm and gentle nature he pushed his hip up and made her hop upwards in result, gasping she fast leant forward to steady herself. It was yet another time she came face to face with him.

"You are cute… I'm sorry, okay?" She looked like she was considering her options but then sat up again.

"You aren't going to criticize me for the way I approach this?" She asked doubting and he nodded.

"Okay, shirt off." He did as he was told and stripped out of the shirt, looking back at her he saw her blink and then blush even brighter before getting to "work".

"Close your eyes…" She wasn't sure if that really made a difference but it made her feel more confident in what she did and began with kissing the corner of his mouth, over his cheek to his ear and after giving his ear-lope a light bite down his chin and neck. She felt strangely turned on from being the one in charge and became braver, letting her hands explore his chest and abs experimentally. His hands were stroking over her sides, sometimes he would stop when she did something she thought he liked and took her time then. She could feel that it had an effect on him and it made her proud in a whole new way.

"Please…" A sudden rush of something made her grind herself against him, the feeling was extra-ordinary and as he groaned and held her hips she felt accomplished… powerful. She gasped as she realized just how good it felt and as he grinds against her let out a moan. She was harshly thrown off her little power-trip when there was a loud bang on the door, gasping in shock she stared at the door with wide eyes. Rogue opened his eyes, he could smell the enraged dragon-slayer on the other side of the door and it was only the smallest bit of respect he had for the shadow-dragon-slayer that made the door still stand in its hinges and not laying on the floor at this moment.

"That's Sting." He said and felt anger flare up inside him, it was his competitive part that liked to show itself during those forsaken days that wanted to fight the other over his chosen mate. He stopped in his thoughts and went back, mate? Since when had he decided on that?!

"What do we do now?" Lucy wasn't one to be living in an illusion and had just the right imagination of what was going to go down in here if the door decided to give in. Rogue sat up, pushed her down and rolled over her to get off the bed and stand up, the blonde licked her lips at the sight, it was quite nice.

"Come, I know a way he won't find us." Unsure she took the offered hand and let herself get dragged out of the other door, down a long hall and into various little hallways, she felt like she was trapped in a maze and began to doubt this had been a good idea, until he pulled her down a case of stairs and cold air made her shiver.

"Sorry, I know it's cold down here." He stopped in front of an old and not really trusty-looking door and with a little bit of his magic he opened it.

"Magical door?"

"It won't open to any other magic but mine… nobody can get in, not even the strongest mage in whole of Fiore." It calmed and scared her at the same time. He lit a lamp she had not seen before, as it was pitch-black without light in the room, and took a look at the dark room.

This turned out to be the longest Chapter so far and I know there isn't any real "action" between Lucy and Rogue yet but I promise in the next chapter they will be good little mages and, well... you know the drill ;D

I apologize if Rogue is too OoC, I tried my best but I'm not really sure if he maybe is too nice? He's hard to write but to write him gentle somehow fit.

Oh right, I made a list of all Dragon-slayers I want involved with Lucy in this fic:

Wendy (done but sadly missing in this chappie)

Gajeel (first and second chapter but he will get his own time with out blonde mage soon)

Natsu (Not my favorite but he'll probably get his own chapter too)

Rogue (Momentarily on the same stage as Wendy, I favor him)

Sting (Don't worry, he'll get his fair share next or the chapter after)

Laxus (Not even mentioned yet by me but he surely will be put in, though I'm not that sure I can write him...)