Author's note: Yep. Definitely a story. Hope you like the second installment of My Dragon God!
Chapter 2
Misunderstood Morning
(Laxus pov)
A persistent beeping pulled me from the post-coital sleep I was enjoying. The first thing I noticed was the warm body of Lucy Heartfilia I was holding to my chest. The second was the communication lacrima that was beeping and glowing in my beloved purple coat. I reluctantly relinquished my hold on the sleeping woman and grabbed the annoying piece of shit. I was tempted to throw it out the window, but I knew Gramps and my teammates wouldn't interrupt my sleep unless it was absolutely necessary. I poured my magic into the lacrima and Freed's face appeared. He looked tired and frantic.
"Laxus!" Freed shouted.
I shushed him and glanced down at Lucy. She slept peacefully. "What is it?" I hissed irritably. My Team knew better than to wake me up.
Freed sighed. "Forgive me, Laxus. I wanted to let you sleep, but Master was sent an emergency S-class mission. A Poison Wyvern is attacking a town not far from Crocus. Makarov wants us to go."
"Why can't Erza or Mira go. Hell, why can't any of the other S-class mages go?"
"The request was sent to Fairy Tail. In fact, a lot of missions are pouring in already since our victory in the GMG."
I was stunned. "It's only been two days." I looked at the clock. Three days.
"I'm sorry, Laxus. I would have left you to rest, but none of us are S-class. Mira is needed with the guild and Erza is the only one who can control Natsu and Gray." Freed paused. "Besides Miss Lucy, of course."
I looked down at Lucy again. "Give me ten minutes and meet me at the train station. Purchase tickets and be ready."
Freed nodded. "As you wish, Laxus." The green-haired Rune Mage faded from view. I gently replaced the lacrima. I moved quickly. I dressed and packed away my things, double checking that everything was in my bag. I sat down at the desk and wrote a note for Lucy. I signed the bottom and ripped the sheet from the pad. I stalked back to the bed and propped the note on the unused pillow. I stared at the blonde, upset that I wouldn't be here when she opened her eyes. I loved Lucy. I have for awhile. At first, I thought it was mindless lust that drew me to the busty blonde. Over time, I realized my true feelings for her. I desperately wanted to tell her how I feel, but I was always intercepted by Natsu or too much of a coward to approach her.
The night we shared was special. When she whispered that offer in my ear, I just about broke out into song and dance. I made the most of the night and I even got to spend a night beside her. All my dreams and fantasies had come true last night only to be ruined by some wyvern. I didn't want to leave. Knowing Lucy, she would overreact and never speak to me again. Hopefully, my letter would quell her ire and show my love. It wasn't a fucking literary masterpiece, but I did portray my love and eagerness to see her again. I gently stroked her arm and pressed a kiss to her forehead. She moaned and rolled towards me. I grinned and whispered my confession into her ear. She may not be awake to hear it, but I would repeat those words when I got back. I made a silent vow to bring her the damn wyvern's head.
(Lucy pov)
I sighed in sweet bliss. I felt good. The space between my legs hurt, but everything else felt fan-fucking-tastic. I snuggled into the sheets, enjoying what was left of my peaceful sleep.
Alas, it was not meant to be. Sleeping-in wasn't in Natsu's dictionary.
I felt his signature heat pressed against my back and his arm wrapped around my waist. At first, I shrugged it off. Natsu always crept into bed with me. Then I remembered last night's events. Particularly the memory of clinging to Laxus as he pumped into me. I was naked and Natsu was in bed with me. The same bed on which Laxus and I made love. I almost shot out of bed, stopping myself just before baring my naked flesh to the room. Though Natsu had seen me naked many times, and Laxus had enjoyed it last night, I was too embarrassed to simply wander about the room in my birthday suit. I pulled the sheets higher over my chest before turning to the pinkette behind me. Just as I was about to bring my fist down on his head, his hand flew up and caught my wrist. His eyes opened and his ever-present grin spread across his face. "Morning, Luce!"
"What are you doing here?" I was panicking. What would Laxus do when he realized Natsu was here. 'Wait a second'... "Where's Laxus?"
Natsu tilted his head. "Why are you in Laxus' room? Were you having a sleepover without me, Luce?" Oh, sweet and naive Natsu.
"I guess I fell asleep and Laxus let me stay in his room."
I thought I saw Natsu's eyes narrow and darken, but it was gone so quickly I told myself I imagined it. "Laxus is a really nice guy. I'm sure he wanted to keep you safe and sound!"
Yeah. I definitely imagined that.
"Why are you naked?"
I scrambled for an excuse. "My… clothes were wet."
"I checked it when I got here. It's dry now."
His tone was little off. I shook it off and told myself I was imagining it. I spotted my keys on the nightstand and grabbed them. I fingered a familiar key and a cloud of dust marked the arrival of Virgo. The Spirit bowed.
"Good morning, Princess. Punishment?"
I smiled at her greeting. "No, Virgo. Can you get me some clothes?"
She bowed and poofed into the Celestial Realm. She returned soon after holding Celestial clothes. She laid them on the desk. "Anything else, Princess?"
I hesitated. "I'm feeling a little sore from last night. A hot shower would be nice."
Virgo's eyes glinted mischievously. "Of course, Princess." She walked into the bathroom and I could hear her starting a bath for me. Ah, Virgo. She is too good to me.
Natsu jumped off the bed and slumped into the sofa. "Might want to make it quick, Luce. Makarov said we are to meet at the train station at ten o'clock sharp. He also said he has a surprise for us! I hope it's an all-you-can-eat buffet!"
I giggled as I stood up and secured the sheet around me. "I wouldn't get my hopes up, Natsu." Typical Natsu. Always thinking about food.
"Whatever. I'm going to get my stuff. See you at the station, Luce!" Natsu leaped off the couch and strolled across the room. I stopped him before he could open the window. How he got in here, I'll never know. We were five floors up.
"Natsu?"
"Yeah?"
I was scared to ask. "Have you seen Laxus by any chance?"
His hand twitched. "Nope. I didn't see him when I got here. See ya'!" He opened the door and walked out, closing it behind him.
Laxus… left? I turned around and searched the bed and nightstands for a scrap of paper. A letter. A note. Anything! He couldn't have just left. Unless… unless I was a one night stand.
I fell to my knees, hands clasped over my mouth. Of course it was a one night stand. I'm not stupid. I had heard of Laxus and his many conquests. Cana had once whispered her experience with him. Even Mira had bashfully confessed to having relations with Laxus. Mira had told me that it was before I came to Fairy Tail. After Mira and Laxus got into a big fight, Makarov got involved. Makarov had ordered Laxus to treat his fellow members with respect.
In other words, no one night stands with guildmates.
Mira had said after that, Laxus looked elsewhere to sooth his baser urges and he and Mira put the past behind him. I didn't let it show, but I was shaken. I was attracted to the Lightning Dragon Slayer. I have always been drawn to muscular men. Another turn-on of mine was tattoos and scars. I loved a good tattoo and scars showed a person's strength and endurance. I was also attracted to confidence and Laxus had plenty to spare. Laxus is powerful, intelligent, and confident in his ability to kick ass.
I knew that he was a player. I knew that he didn't get attached, and I still fell flat on my back for him. Dammit! I disgust myself! I promised myself I would save my virginity for the man I would marry. I swore to my mother I would save myself for the one. I failed my mother and I failed myself. I broke a promise. I had sex with Laxus. I had given my purity to a certified player.
I am not worthy to be a Celestial Mage.
"Princess, you're bath is ready."
I sobbed into my hands. A set of arms wrapped around me in a hug. "Don't cry, Princess. Anyone could have made the same mistake. You are not the first and you most certainly won't be the last."
I turned into Virgo's embrace. I took solace in the comfort she provided. I have given myself to a man that left before I woke up. Was I so pitiful that he couldn't even look me in the eye the next day? Was he emphasizing that last night was a one time thing? He could have at least left a note! I searched everywhere for a damn message and nothing! Damn it all, I am so fucking pathetic! A real woman wouldn't have broken down crying over a one nighter! A strong woman would clean up, get dressed, and go meet her guildmates at the station as if nothing happened! Erza and Mira and Cana would put this night behind them and move on.
"Princess, you need to get ready. It's 9:30."
I stopped crying and looked at the clock. It is 9:30! I only have half an hour to get ready! I shot to my feet, ignoring the sticky sensation between my legs, and ran to the bathroom. "Virgo! We need to move!"
"Understood, Princess."
I got to the train station with only seconds to spare. My side ached like a bitch and I was in desperate need of oxygen. A pair of armor clad feet stepped into my vision. I straightened to see none other than Erza Scarlet, Titania of Fairy Tail. She was holding out a ticket, staring at me with a confused expression on her normally stoic face. "Lucy, it's not like you to arrive last minute. You're usually early."
I blushed and grabbed my ticket. "Yeah, I slept in this morning. Dancing really does a number on me."
"Ah, yes!" Erza exclaimed. "I loved watching you perform the Tango with Loke. You are very light on your feet."
"Hey, Bunnygirl!"
I groaned at the nickname given to me by 'Black Steel' Gajeel, the Iron Dragon Slayer. "Good morning, Gajeel."
He stopped beside Erza. "I thought you said you couldn't fight."
"I can with my whip. Hand-to-hand combat? Not so much."
He scoffed. "Really? You executed a lot of melee moves in that little dance of yours with the lion cub."
"Really?"
"Yeah. Why don't you put those moves to good use in a fight?"
"I never knew I could. I've been dancing since I could walk. Though I don't get many opportunities as a Mage, dancing is a second nature to me." It's true. I had taken to dance like a fish to water. I was good with my whip, but I excelled in dance.
Gajeel stared at me. "You already have the basics down, and even a few advanced moves. If you want, I can teach you to turn dancing into asskicking."
I perked up. "Really?" I considered myself weak. If I could become a melee fighter like Natsu, Gray, and Erza, then maybe I wouldn't need to be saved all the time. I could even go on solo missions and stop relying on Natsu!
"Hell yeah, I can." Gajeel smirked. Cocky bastard.
"Deal!"
He grinned. "We'll set up a training schedule tomorrow at the guild."
"Alright! I'll see you first thing in the morning!" I gave him a thumbs up.
He nodded and boarded the train. Panther Lily waved to me and followed his partner. Erza tugged on my arm and pulled me onto the locomotive. We entered a private booth. Gray and Natsu were already there, sitting across from each other and arguing about who knows what. The second Erza cracked her knuckles, both boys wrapped an arm around the other and sang about their friendship. Erza plopped next to Gray while I took my usual spot beside Natsu. Like all Dragon Slayers, Natsu had a bad case of motion sickness and liked to rest his head on my lap. He claimed that it helped to sooth his stomach. As long as he didn't throw up on me, I was willing to endure tingly legs to help my partner and best friend.
On que, Natsu's face paled and landed on my lap as the train began to move. I ran my fingers through his soft yet spiky hair. The Fire Dragon Slayer's face relaxed and he fell asleep. I giggled at the soft purring coming from my partner. A memory of another Slayer's wild purr silenced my chuckles. I grew depressed once more at my naivety and being so damn gullible. The presence of my teammates was forgotten until Team Natsu's only S-class Mage spoke up.
"Lucy, are you alright?"
I squeaked in surprise. "Uh… Yes! Yes, I'm fine!" Come on… Think! "I'm just a bit ashamed of myself for not winning any of the events." Half truth.
Erza and Gray's faces softened. "Hey, cheer up!" Gray smiled, "The only reason you lost is because that dirty Raven cheated. Besides, you more than made up for it with your little performance last night. I noticed a lot of guys eyeing you on and off the dance floor. That dress you were wearing certainly didn't deter them."
I blushed at the mention of that dress. It was very provocative. I forgot about the dress when Erza jumped to her feet, equipped in her Robe of Yuen. "Who were these men?! I want names!"
Gray and I sweatdropped at Erza's outburst. I sought to distract the powerful woman. "So Erza, I didn't get a chance to see the final event. Tell me how you did!"
Erza equipped back into her Heartz Kreuz Armor and took her seat. She filled me in on the details of the final event, Gray chipping in every once in awhile to give his side of the story.
I listened and asked questions and did all I could to keep the attention off me. The conversation drifted to the ball and how enchanting I was on the dance floor. Erza's eyes sparkled as she described the grace and beauty I portrayed and the amount of focus I had on my partner. She too offered to train me to turn those dance moves into up-close attacks. Gray told me how several men from other guilds approached him and Natsu to ask about me and my relationship status, Orga in particular. Natsu woke long enough to grumble about the 'stupid jerk-faces' before he was knocked out by a particularly bumpy track. Gray eventually brought up a name that brought me to a stand-still.
"Hey, Erza. I didn't see Laxus at the station. Would you know anything about that?"
I didn't notice. However, I was there a little late.
Erza grew solemn. "Some town is being attacked by a Poison Wyvern. Laxus and the Thunder God Tribe volunteered to take the mission."
He volunteered?
"A Poison Wyvern? Man, I do not envy them."
Erza nodded. "They are S-class monsters. Though I am sure Laxus is able to handle the situation. He will be fine, especially with his team accompanying him."
I swallowed nervously. "When was the mission brought up?"
"Early this morning." Erza replied. "Makarov told me before we left to stay at the guild in case I was needed to assist Laxus in any way. Poison Wyverns are no joke."
I recalled a paper I had read while recovering from the Naval Battle. "Yeah, I heard that there's been a rise in Wyvern sightings. Some say that the population is rising. I wonder why that is."
Gray scoffed. "Where were those damn Sabers when Wyverns were attacking innocent people?"
"Now, Gray…"
"You're right, Gray!" Erza slammed her fist into the palm of her hand. "The Wyvern situation must be handled! I will speak to Master as soon as we get back!"
Fairy Tail celebrated getting their original hall back. Drinks were poured and punches were thrown in the giant hall. I sat on my barstool, drinking one of Mira's strawberry milkshakes when it was pulled from my mouth. I yelled at the thief, stuttering when I realized it was only Wendy. The Wind Dragon Slayer sipped from my drink with a small smile on her face. Her brown eyes twinkled as she stared up at me. Wendy and I were close. We became fast friends and eventually developed a mother-daughter relationship. She looked up to me and I watched over her. I would often invite her to my home for tea and teach her math and science. She was easy to teach and caught on quickly to her lessons. I cooked for her after especially difficult or tiring missions, encouraged by her compliments and the speed at which she cleared her plate.
She had a fondness for my desserts.
"Excuse me, young lady, but I do believe you have stolen my diary-lightful dessert and I would appreciate it if you were to return the beverage to its rightful owner."
She fluttered her eyelashes, picking up on my playful mood. "I say, Miss. I do believe I am clueless as to what you're refering."
"Now, I just cannot believe your innocence. You stole my dairy treat!"
She giggled and wiped her face clean of her mirth. "Whatever do you mean?"
"Well, you're holding it right now!"
She looked down. "This is mine."
I inched my hands forward, moving slowly as to not be noticed. "Yours? I say, young lady, that the frozen beverage in front of you was purchased by myself."
"What is your point?"
I began tickling her. "Give me back my drink!"
Wendy placed the cup on the counter, laughing and attempting to fend off my fingers. Whenever she'd cover one spot, I'd move to another. Her squeals of laughter echoed around the room, attracting the attention of our fellow guildmates. Most looked at us and laughed with us. Others merely shook their heads wearing small smiles. Even Carla was smiling. "Okay! Okay! I give! You can have your milkshake back!"
I smiled with glee and sipped the strawberry flavored goodness. I signaled Mira for another for my blue haired companion. Mira worked her magic and placed a glass of blueberry milkshake in front of Wendy. The young teen smiled and began inhaling her beverage. Carla reprimanded her for her horrible manners. Half of the milkshake vanished into her stomach when she finally released released the straw.
"So Lucy, how are you feeling?"
I patted the girl's head. "A bit tired. I made plans with Gajeel for extra training."
"Really?" Wendy beamed, "That's great! Gajeel is one of the strongest people I know. He won't let you down!"
I arched an eyebrow. "Is that so?"
She nodded. "Mm hm! He actually taught me a few things. He taught me how to land a proper punch and how to defend myself. He said that I'm not much of a fighter, so I should stick to healing."
"Well, you are a talented healer. I think you should stick to what you're good at, though it is good to expand your skill set."
Wendy's head tilted, a confused look on her face. "But if I'm going to be a healer, why would I need to fight? I'll you have you and Natsu to protect me."
"Well, what about when it's just you and Carla? What happens when you use up your magic or you're dealing with a Null Mage? You should at least learn to wield a weapon of some sort. I learned how to fight with a whip because it has multiple uses."
"Really? Like what?"
My chest puffed out with pride. "For one, I can use it to tie up people. I can also use it as a rope. I can use it to warn my enemies to back off and snap the ground in front of them. If they don't listen, I can cause some serious damage with a whip. You know, not many people can master a whip. It takes precision and perfect form to wield the fleuve d'etoiles properly."
Wendy was entranced. "Wow! You make it look so easy!"
I shrugged, "It is because I practised every day to perfect my form. You want to give it a go?"
"I don't know…" Wendy bowed her head. "What if I hurt someone?"
I pulled my fleuve d'etoiles from my belt and held it out for her. "You'll do fine! You can't possibly do worse than my first time."
Wendy warily eyed the leather before daintily picking it up. I automatically began pointing out her mistakes. She held the whip as if it were about to bite her. She was scared of the whip. You cannot master a weapon you fear. Her grip was too light and her wrist too stiff. The thought that the whip was not the weapon for her crossed my mind as Wendy tried to mimic my movements. The whip went haywire, flying backwards to it's wielder. Wendy braced herself for impact. My arm shot out on instinct. The leather wrapped around my arm, leaving behind a stinging sensation all along my forearm. Wendy opened her eyes.
"Lucy! Your arm!" She gasped in horror.
I took my whip and began wrapping it back up. "It's not that bad. Just stings a bit."
Tears gathered in her eyes. "I'm so sorry…"
"Hey, don't worry about it, Wendy! This is nothing compared to the hits I've taken in the past." I finished off my milkshake and left jewel notes on the table for Mira. I slid off the stool. Before leaving, I patted Wendy's head. "And for the record, you did better than my first attempt."
The tears dried, replaced with curiosity. "What happened?"
I chuckled softly, "I'll never tell. Now why don't we talk to Erza about teaching you about weaponry and the best fit for you?"
Wendy perked up and hurriedly gulped down the rest of her blueberry milkshake. "I'm all fired up! Let's go!"
I felt sorry for Wendy. I had forgotten how cruel Erza could be when it came to teaching and training. It's not that she abuses her students, it's just that she is relentless when it comes to pounding knowledge into her students heads. I had stayed long enough for Erza to determine the best weapon for Wendy. Erza stated that she was unsure, for simply choosing a weapon based on body type and preferences was foolish. Erza declared to train Wendy in all forms of weaponry until finding her best match!
I left as soon as Erza pulled out the crossbows. Wendy did terribly with my whip and I did not want to become a pincushion. Though Wendy is a healer, I believed she would do better with close-range weapons. I preferred long to mid-range, like my whip. I look forward to learning how to defend myself with Gajeel! We had agreed to meet up in the guild's training field to start with my training regimen.
I am going to move on with my life.
(Laxus pov)
I pocketed the communication lacrima in my coat after informing Gramps on the situation. I sighed heavily and ran a hand through my hair. The 'situation' had gone from bad to downright dangerous. I tracked down the Wyvern to it's lair and my team and I put it down easily. I usually would have collected the reward and gone home, but a roar deep in the mountain's cave set me on edge. Bixlow sent one of his dolls into the caves to investigate and freaked out when he discovered the source of the roar. The Wyvern we had killed was a father. The mother was inside guarding their hatchlings. The baby Wyverns were already large and feeding on meat. I had forced my team to retreat. Wyvern's could lay over 20 eggs. Bix said he didn't count, but it looked to be over 30! I had to call for back up. It was dangerous to take on a grown Poison Wyvern. To take on a mother and a horde of hatchlings was suicide. Baby Wyverns could not control their venom like their parents and could inject nearly all of it into a single bite. A scratch from a Poison Wyvern could kill a person in a mere hour. A scratch from a hatchling would kill a person in an instant.
I first called Captain Lahar and requested Cobra, a Poison Second Generation Dragon Slayer and the only man best equipped for this job. Lahar agreed immediately, saying he would work things out with Master Makarov. I called Gramps next. He paled at the news. He wanted to pull me back, but I told him that Fairies always finished a job. He reluctantly agreed to contact Fairy Tail's S-class wizards and request their aid. I suggested calling other guilds. He brightened at the idea and said he'd call the other Masters at once. We said our goodbyes and I hung up.
To say I was upset would be an understatement. I missed Lucy already and I hoped she had forgiven me for leaving her like that. I had left her a note telling her I loved her and looked forward to seeing her when I got back. I made a mental note to buy her a communication lacrima when I saw one. Figures that the night I spend a night with Lucy that I'd be pulled away by some emergency mission.
Well, it is an emergency.
I prayed to whoever was listening that Lucy didn't think I had used her. I've loved that woman since the moment I saw her and I couldn't lose her after one night. Now that I had a taste of her, I knew she was it for me. She was the moon and stars in my night sky, lighting my way through the darkness. If she turned me away, I think I would wither and die. It sounded lame and mushy, but it's true.
Lucy Heartfilia is my Mate and I will die without her.
Squee! So what do you think? I thought Wendy could use a little something extra and Gajeel just needed to be there. Let me know in the review section what you thought of chapter 2. You all keep me going.
-SPN :3
