AN: Let's get this straight: There will be sex in this chapter! M-rated! If you are not comfortable reading about it, do not go ahead!
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In His Arms
The couple walked in the hall that would eventually lead them to the woman's apartment, and even though they were together, they weren't touching each other. She was a little bit behind the tall dark haired man, and she was looking down to the ground, head down and biting her lower lip in apprehension.
She, Juvia Loxar, had been in love with Gray Fullbuster since literally the very moment they met, even though he was a regular boy and she was member of a street gang when she was seventeen and he was eighteen. Five years had passed since then; Juvia changed her life for the best: she was smart enough to get a semi scholarship in Magnolia University and was majoring in History, while Gray also studied at the same college as her. After fifteen months of struggle to get him out on a date, Juvia finally succeeded and now they were twenty-one and steadily dating for over a year.
And she was always thrilled whenever they spent time together, but that night, she was… apprehensive to say the least. She had never seen him so mad at her like he was at that moment, not even when they were enemies.
"G-Gray-sama really doesn't need to take Juvia home." She mumbled and even though she was sure he heard her, he didn't say a word until they were outside her apartment. He grabbed his keychain and found the key to her apartment, while she waited, twisting the hem of her dress with nervousness, she knew that he would yell at her.
"Get in." He said between his teeth and she shuddered with his tone while opening the door and pointing in. Oh yeah, he was pissed.
"Really, Gray-sama. Juvia is…" The blue haired woman started to say, but when his eyes snapped into hers, she decided that it was best if she didn't argue with him about it. He was so evidently angry that Juvia would've felt afraid if she didn't know that he would never hurt her. "Okay." She looked down again and entered her small apartment.
Juvia worked part-time as a waiter so she could pay for the expenses; she was lucky to find such a good place for such small amount of money. She was sure that the man that helped her get around her life, Makarov Dreyar, had something to do with it and she would always be grateful to him for it.
She put her purse on the small table that was located in her living room, to avoid looking at her boyfriend, who was eyeing her like a hawk. Juvia started taking off her coat, when she felt a discomfort in her right shoulder and before she could stop herself, she whimpered a little.
Gray was by her side in a second, helping her with the coat.
'One, two, three…' She counted mentally and the moment her coat as off, she received the reaction she was expecting.
"Are you fuckin' crazy, Juvia?" Gray asked her, half yelling.
'There it is.' She sighed and the blue haired woman turned around to look into her boyfriend's eyes.
"Whatever do you mean?" She asked calmly; even though she was apprehensive at first, she knew that he was going to react like that when they got alone. Juvia wanted to postpone it a little. She was tired and just wanted to take a shower and go to sleep.
"Oh… do not put the cold façade to me, Juvia." He pointed at her. "I know everything about this mask you put, to shield yourself from whatever." He narrowed his black eyes. "Don't you dare give me that bullshit."
She sighed and let her shoulders fall in defeat. He knew her well and she was too tired to try and tell him otherwise.
"Okay." She nodded.
The stayed in silence for a few seconds, before he broke it.
"That's it? 'Okay'?"
"Juvia doesn't know what you want her to say." She shrugged, knowing full well that she was poking the bear, but did it anyway: he was already pissed at her anyway.
"I want you to tell me what the fuck passed through your mind that told you that was a good idea for you to jump in front of me when there was a guy holding a gun!" He asked, taking his own coat off and throwing somewhere in the corner of the apartment without breaking eye contact with her.
Juvia looked to him and with a sad smile, she said: "What passed through Juvia's mind was that she needed to save you."
Gray stared at her with disbelief written all over his face. "You needed to save me?"
"Yes." She shrugged, not a little bit upset with the fact that she almost got shot herself while trying to protect Gray.
Earlier that night, Gray and Juvia decided to go out, since the week before they had the final exams of the semester and didn't see each other that much. They met their friends in a restaurant not far away from Juvia's apartment, so they walked back. The streets were almost empty and dark, that's when some crack addict started waving a gun in front of them, asking for money and whatever valuables they had.
The guy wasn't big or anything: Gray could've taken him out in a fair fight without breaking a sweat, and so could Juvia. But he had a gun and was clearly drugged and unstable. It wasn't like Gray couldn't buy another cellphone, his watch was old and probably would break in a few months anyway and he wasn't going to enter in a fight for the twenty bucks he had on his pocket. Juvia wasn't wearing any jewelry or carrying anything with real value, so he didn't want to risk entering in a fight for nothing.
Gray gave him his watch, and before he could realize what was happening, the burglar said something about not wanting to be caught and in a blink of an eye, Gray was pushed down to the ground, hearing a loud noise when falling.
Once he realized that the sound was actually a gunshot and the person covering his body with her own was Juvia, he immediately thought the worse: Juvia had been shot, that was the only explanation of why she was not moving.
For a second, all he could feel was panic. The horrible panic he had felt two times before in his life: the panic you can only fully know and understand when you realize that the person you love with all of your might is dead.
He couldn't take it again. He wasn't strong enough to take it.
"Juvia. Oh, god. Juvia!" He grabbed her by the shoulders. She looked up to him, wide eyed with panic also written in her face. "Are you okay?" She was eyeing him and started to pat him chest, probably searching for an injury, as he was also doing to her with his eyes. "Juvia!" He cupped her face making her finally looked at his face. "Were you hit? Tell me that you're alright."
"I'm… fine." She nodded. "Are you?"
"Are you sure that you're okay?" It was his time to feel her for any injury she might have and because of the adrenaline rush wouldn't be feeling just yet. But before he could actually do it, she got up, in a fighting position and he remembered that the man who shot them; but the drug addicted was already on the run.
All of Gray wanted to just run after that son of a bitch who dared to shoot him and his girlfriend when he was cooperating completely, but before he could actually do it, a police car appeared in the corner.
Trusting Magnolia's officers to get the bastard, he returned his attention to Juvia, who had grabbed his hand and she was shaking a bit too. She let go of it and hugged him, while he returned the hug with full force; adrenaline finally wearing down a bit, but his heart beat was crazy and so were hers.
"Are you two alright?" They split and saw that it was a police officer.
"He shot, but missed." Gray said.
Yes, the man missed, but only because Juvia pushed him away of the gunpoint. The thought of her doing that and covering his body with her own made him mad; mad at Juvia for doing something so idiotic, mad at the guy who shot them and mostly mad at himself for not doing his job to protect her as he should've.
For the next two hours, they spent at the Police Station to give a testimony. The partner of the policeman who approached them caught the shooter and they needed to identify him and all the shit. But what Gray really wanted was to be alone with that son of a bitch for five minutes, so he could tear his face off with his hands, but the policemen somehow didn't let him.
"You could've been shot, Juvia!" He yelled at her, trying to let his frustration go. "You were almost shot!"
She tried to step closer to him, but he stepped away from her, and she looked hurt for a moment. "Gray-sama…"
"Don't try to make this about me, Juvia. This is about you being stupid!" He pointed at her. "You weren't supposed to do that."
"Well, Juvia did." She crossed her arms over her chest. "And she's not sorry. He was going to kill you."
"So, your logic was to put yourself in front of me?" He asked pointing at her.
"Gray-sama. Juvia is always going to protect you; whether you like it or not." She shrugged and Gray stared at her like she was some kind of three-headed alien. They stayed looking at each other for a full minute, before he spoke, a little calmer.
"Okay, you want to make this about me, let's make it about me." He crossed his arms above his chest. "Do you know how would I feel if you had died?"
Juvia, who went to get Gray's jacket, stopped what she was doing and frowned, turning her face towards him, just to sigh and return to what she was doing.
"The way Juvia sees it: you would be alive to feel." She shrugged.
"You are unbelievable!" Gray yelled, wanting to just grab her by the shoulder and shake her until she changed her mind. "Juvia, you can't die for me. I won't let you." The dark haired man tried to talk with small words so she could understand it better.
"Yes, she can and she will if it's going to save your life." The blue haired woman shrugged and started to fold her boyfriend's jacket.
"I forbid it." Gray said and Juvia, putting the jacket above the desk, laughed a little, in disbelief.
"You can't forbid it." She shook her head.
"Yes, I can. It's my life and I decide if I want to be saved." Gray was being childish, and he knew it, but he would do anything to guarantee that Juvia was safe, even act like a five-year-old spoiled boy.
"That's not how it works." Juvia rolled her eyes.
"It is now." He said and they looked at each other, having a stare battle. After a minute of neither backing out, Juvia gave up; sighing and throwing her hands up in defeat.
"Okay, Gray-sama, what can I say to make you feel better?" She was tired, her shoulder hurt a little because of the way she pushed Gray and she would hate to make her boyfriend angrier. She just wanted to take a shower and go to bed.
"Promise me that you won't put yourself in harm's way because of me." Gray said and Juvia looked at him like he was crazy.
"I can't promise you that." She said exasperated. "Juvia would hate to have to break a promise made for Gray-sama." The woman turned to go to her bedroom, when Gray grabbed her arm, rather strongly.
"Do I have to break up with you? Huh? Is that it? Maybe if I do that, you'll stop this stupid line of thinking." He yelled and she had enough with this whining. She struggled to get free and when she did, the blunette was looking as determinate as he was.
"If you want it, go ahead. But Juvia put her life in the line before she even dated you, Gray-sama." She pointed to herself in emphasis. "And if you break up with her; if it comes to the choice again, there'll be no doubt in Juvia's mind to do exactly the same. Again, and again…"
"Shut up!" He raised a finger to her, but she wasn't going to take his nonsense anymore.
"… and again. Because, Gray-sama that's the truth! That's who Juvia is and will always be. Would you like to break up because of this? Fine. But keep in mind that it won't change a thing."
"Why are you so stubborn about this, Juvia?" Gray yelled, passing a hand through his hair, walking from one side to another.
"It's simple: Juvia cannot live in a world that you don't exist." She yelled back and Gray stopped completely to look at her, confused. "Yeah, that's it! You are Juvia's world, Gray-sama! Juvia has friends that she loves, but she cannot lose you. If there's a way so we can both survive any situation, that's the road Juvia will take, but if it comes to choose between you and me, it'll always be you, Gray-s..."
Before she could finish the sentence, Gray pushed her to the nearest wall. Her back hit it very hard, but didn't hurt as much as it would've been.
"How can you say that?" He looked very, very angry. "What if I can't live in a world you don't exist either, han? What then?" He punched the wall beside her head and to Juvia's credit; she didn't even blink, keeping her cool.
"Gray-sama is a survivor." They were looking into each other arms.
"That's not a fuckin' answer, Juvia! I don't want you to die; not because of me and not for any other reason, okay?" He said, loudly and harshly. "I am done with losing people that I love. And I'll be damned if I let you die. There's no way I would like to anyone die in my place; especially you, got it?"
"Juvia told you, that if the situation comes…" The blunette tried to explain, but Gray groaned loudly.
"There's no situation in the world that I will think that is okay for you to die, Juvia!" He yelled in her face. "Put it in your head!"
"No, you put in your head!" She yelled back, pushing him away off her, but he didn't bulge. "If you are done with losing people, so is Juvia! You cannot tell her who to protect!"
"You are unbelievable!" He yelled again.
"And so are you!" She imitated him and they were both panting hard for exactly thirty seconds before, at the same time, wrapping their arms around each other.
Juvia's arms were around his neck, while his were wrapped around her waist. Their mouths met with such hunger, passion and desperation. They kissed like they never did before; Juvia was always the submissive part, while Gray dominates it. But not that time. She wanted to show him that she was also upset about everything that happened that night.
His hands left her waist to go up and cup her breast, while she moaned in response, but that wasn't enough; they needed more.
Juvia let go of his neck and started pushing his shirt, so he could take it off. Gray let go of Juvia's lips for a second to slide it off through his head and then returned his assault to Juvia's mouth.
But again: it wasn't enough. Not in the slightest.
Her hands passed over his back; the perfect well-muscled back that she thought it was so damn sexy.
When Gray let go of her mouth and started fondling her neck, Juvia moaned loudly. One of his hands was still on her hips to make her stay still, but Juvia didn't want to be still; she wanted to all of her body to have him closer to her as humanly possible!
The moment the dark haired man bit her neck, by instinct, Juvia's nails drove itself into the skin of his back, making them both groan in a little pain a great amount of pleasure.
Gray reached the hem of Juvia's dress; thank god she was wearing one, and pulled up so they could finally have skin contact. The light blue dress had Juvia written all over it: cute and with enough cleavage to be sexy, but he didn't need no dress to know that Juvia was sexy, god damn it!
Once he pushed the dress out of her perfect body, his eyes darkened in a way that it never did before: she wasn't wearing a bra that night, so he was staring at her pink and erect nipples. That was a good surprise.
He tossed the dress somewhere behind him and lost no time to start kissing her cleavage and descend to her breasts.
His mouth found the right nipple and while he tasted it, his hand fondled the other one. Juvia was squirming underneath him, not really sure of what to do besides being there and receiving that pleasure.
He was there, warm. He was fine. No one took him away from her.
Gray was feeling like he had to make sure that she was alive. He had to have her, to make sure that she wasn't going anywhere anytime soon.
Gray returned his mouth to kiss her on the lips, which she happily returned, hugging him as strongly as she could, afraid of letting him go.
Gray's hands found her underwear and the beast inside him, the one that had been in control for this, growled inside his head. He had to have her. He had to.
Stopping kissing her lips, he descended his lips to her neck, the valley between her breasts and her stomach, where he kept his lips, while both of his hands took the underwear off. She helped by raising her feet when it was required. And shuddered with the thought of having Gray so close to her. Juvia was sure that he had noticed the dampness of her underwear and she wasn't the slightest ashamed; the man was sexy as hell and they were making out like there was no tomorrow. Besides, he must've known that she would always be wet for him.
Gray looked up to her and met the dark eyes of his lover, she was dazed by lust and anticipation. 'Oh, so maybe she wants me to taste her. Not a bad idea.' Gray thought and smirked a little, kissing her thigh. Promising that later, but not tonight. He needed her sooner rather than later.
Returning to the kissing, the both moaned in approval when their chests touched with no barriers, except for his jeans. While kissing her, he was trying to take off his shoes, kicking them somewhere. Juvia didn't have to take off her heels; if something, it made her look hotter when wearing nothing but it. They stopped the kiss for a second so he could actually take one of them out.
While he struggled with his shoes (he had managed to take one off), her teeth met the skin of his neck and Gray stopped what he was doing to feel pain and he welcomed it; it means that he was alive and that she was too. Gray needed to be reminded of that, he needed to feel alive.
'Screw the shoe' He couldn't take anymore. He was as hard as a rock, tired, hurt and scared. Only Juvia could take away all of those feelings.
He returned to kiss Juvia with hunger, while his hands finally found her most intimate part and when he cupped her, she let out a moan that was muffled by his mouth covering hers.
Gray also made a sound of approval once he realized how wet she was. She was always so responsive, always ready for him, which was a very good thing, because he wasn't in the mood for any deeper foreplay; they already lost too much time. He needed her as fast as he could take her; otherwise he was afraid that he would start believing that that black hole, that uneasy feeling of losing a person you love, was real.
He needed to know that she was alive.
Gray stopped kissing Juvia so he could bite her neck instead, making the blue haired woman throw her head to the side and pant.
"Gray-sa... Ah!" His right hand, the one that was located between her legs, moved a little and it made contact with her clit. Her reaction was to moan louder, while his pants got tighter. His fingers played with her and when one of his digits entered her, Juvia's hips thrust in its direction; while she squirmed under him once he introduced another finger inside her. Gray's thumb rubbed her clit in a circular motion, while his fingers were in a speed that appeared to be of her liking, since she was being very vocal about it
"Oh, Gray-sama...".
The man stared down to his girlfriend and couldn't believe how beautiful she was at that very moment: her hair, which was loose and sexily messy, rosy cheeks, dark eyes full of desire, the white skin flushed and glowing; the way she was breathing, like there wasn't sufficient air in the world for her; the way she moved her hips to meet his hand, and the sounds she was making.
And he had almost lost her.
Usually, Gray was a selfless lover: he always made sure to please his girl as much as he could, and at that moment he knew that she was close to release, but so was he and again: that was not the time for that; they needed each other soon. The man knew very well that he wasn't going to last much more.
He removed himself completely off of her.
Juvia made a sound of protest and Gray groaned, trying to tell her without words that he didn't like it either, but he needed to get rid off his pants if they were going to do what they were trying to.
But, of course, his belt became the most difficult puzzle he ever seen; right at that moment, it seemed so very complex that the simple motion of taking it off looked like an impossible mission for his eager hands. Gray couldn't believe that he sometimes took his clothes off without realizing it and when he actually needed to be naked, he turned retarded.
Much smaller hands rested above his for a moment and then worked on it. Juvia was feeling as rushed as he was but apparently she had more control than him, even though she had her hands shaking.
"C'mon." He groaned and she finally undid the devilish cock-blocker. Juvia didn't waste any time and was already pulling his pants down with his underwear, releasing his member.
Gray didn't even take his pants off his legs. Once it was around his knees, nothing else mattered beyond the fact that he needed Juvia at that very moment, or he would die. Plain and simple.
He could see in Juvia's expression that she was too suffering with the fact that he was not inside her already; the hunger in her eyes was oh so appealing.
The dark haired man immediately turned her around, so her front was pressed against the wall; she made a sound of surprise when her breasts hit the cold wall, contrasting with the hotness of the skin of his chest, which was now touching her back.
"Gra..." She tried to say his name, but was lost when he grabbed her left leg and raised it enough so it would rest above the arm of the sofa.
And, in a single and ruthless motion, he entered her.
Gray didn't move for a few seconds so he could savor the sensation of having her warmth around him. He groaned because of the purest euphoria he always felt when they made love; it was so perfect, so right. But at that moment, he wasn't going to be romantic; Gray wanted to make sure that she knew he wasn't going anywhere. That he was going to protect her, not the other way around. He needed her to understand that he would feel desperate without her there; without her warmth, her smiles and her presence. He too couldn't live in a world she wasn't in. Gray wanted to show her his madness; his deepest fear.
Juvia whimpered something, her hips moved and he took that as an invitation to move, but the thought of losing her, made him exit her and then slam back in with much force and Juvia let out a sound of surprise and Gray immediately stopped, even though it was one of the best sensations he ever had.
Gray didn't want to be so rough with Juvia; so far they only had the kind of sex that was slow and sweet, but he wasn't feeling sweet; he was feeling desperate, afraid of losing her and wanting all of Juvia, he wanted her to feel alive.
"Don't." She panted and spoke with a strangled voice, looking over her shoulder and Gray felt a little guilty for being a little rough, but her next words startled him. "Don't... Hold... Back."
"Juvia..." Gray said and his voice carried so many emotions: regret, doubt, pain, loneliness, despair. He didn't even know, but he was warning her: she didn't want him to lose control; not when he was so broken and desperate.
"Juvia wants all of you." She breathed. It was barely a whisper, but he heard and her tone made clear to him that she was serious. She wanted him as much as he wanted her.
He looked at her for a second and saw nothing but desire in her eyes. If she wanted all of him, he would give it to her.
Gray exited again and slammed back with all his might and her yelp wasn't muffled by his mouth this time. He wanted to listen to her, he wanted to hear her scream his name.
His hips were thrusting and thrusting into Juvia's with a force he never thought he had before.
The angle he had her at that moment made sure that he hit the wonderful spot inside her, as Gray could tell by the way she was calling his name over and over.
"Juvia." He said, his mouth on her ear, his hips thrusting, while his right hand was massaging her breast. Gray couldn't believe that they hadn't done it like that before, giving her natural flexibility.
Gray's left hand, which was holding Juvia's leg, left its place, and found its way to the neglected breast, while his right hand grabbed Juvia's hand and put it on the wall, intertwining their fingers. She was going to get all of him: she was going to get the salvage, the man who would take her against the wall with all his might, that wanted to protect her from everything; and she was going to get the man who couldn't see a world where he didn't have her anymore.
Gray needed to show to her that if she really wanted all of him, she was going to be able to handle his passion and his love, as crazy and without sense as they were.
"Gray... Oh. Gray." She moaned. His name had become like a prayer to her and he enjoyed very much the way she was saying it. He wasn't saying anything beside the groans he let out. He didn't have to say anything yet, not just yet. He needed the perfect timing.
"Gray..." She moaned and he increased his speed. People often asked him if he didn't get bothered about the fact that Juvia, even after they got together, always called him '-sama', but it didn't. It only made more meaningful when she just called his name, like when they were making love; every time she said his name like that, it drove him crazy.
"I love you, Juvia." He said in her ear, with a breathy voice and his tone was also a little hostile, as he tried to show it to her how much love he had for her, how crazy he would get if she ever put a stunt like the one she put earlier. He loved her, but that feeling was well balanced with the hate Gray felt once he found out that she was so willing of giving her life for him. "I fuckin' love you."
With his words, Gray saw that she was about to respond, but he felt his release coming and she start contracting around his length, so the only thing she was able to say was a small and faint 'love' and the moaned again, and again. Her lips moved, but he couldn't make her words; he was sure that they didn't make much sense.
"Don't leave me, Juvia." He murmured, kissing the side of her neck. "Promise me that."
"Nev-ah leave." She managed to say between breaths.
Gray was almost losing it, but he wouldn't come before her. No, they had to come together that night.
The hand that was busy pinching and fondling her chest, slid between her legs and guided it where their bodies met to rub her clit, receiving an instant reaction from her.
Juvia let out a scream as she released her orgasm; her body bended back, her head fitting right into the crook of Gray's neck, the hand she had on his hair gripping a bunch of it as if her life depended on it, while the one intertwined with Gray's, she was almost crushing his fingers. He didn't care if she could tear his scalp off; all he was aware of was the amazing moment.
At the same moment Juvia reached her climax, Gray also let his own orgasm go. He called her name and his senses shot down, the only feeling was the pure pleasure he was having; his hips still thrusting and shooting his hot seed inside her.
Nothing but he and Juvia existed at that moment. There were no dangers, no fear, no loneliness, no pain. There were only... them. Together and connected in the most deep way.
The first thing Gray noticed when he was finally returning to be aware of his surroundings, was that he was crushing Juvia between himself and the wall (he was pretty sure that the only reason why she wasn't lying on the floor was because he was pressing himself against her), and the second was that he couldn't move; his knees had became jell-o and he was surprised to learn that he was still standing after all of that.
Gray also noticed that his girlfriend was having as much trouble breathing as he was.
After a few moments of gathering force and catching his breath as much as he could, Gray exited himself from Juvia and groaned when he did so, while she also made a sound, but was so out of it that he was sure that she wasn't even aware that she did.
"Juvia." He said, kissing her cheek and her eyes opened, still not entirely focused. "I need you to stand alone for a second." She mumble something in response and he took it as an affirmative and stepped away from her, alert to catch her if it was necessary, but she stood, with some help from the wall.
Gray finished taking his pants off, he couldn't move with it caught in his knees and also removed the shoe that stayed and returned his attention back to his girlfriend.
Gray helped Juvia give a few steps towards the comfortable couch. The blue haired woman threw herself into the cushions, while Gray sat on the ground; as much as Juvia's couch was good, the carpet was a thousand times better, plus the fact that she cleaned the thing all the time, made it a better choice to sit than the sofa itself. Gray leaned over the couch and finally rested, listening to the woman breathe hard.
After some time, he heard her move and opened his eyes, which he didn't even remember closing. She put her head in the crook of his neck while her arms wrapped his torso from behind.
She kissed his neck, then his cheek, while her fingers stroke his stomach slightly.
"Juvia loves you too, Gray-sama." She kissed his jaw.
"I know." Gray lifts a hand and rose over his shoulder, so it was placed over her hair. He stroked for a few seconds before letting it fall back. "I'm sorry about earlier; I was..."
"Juvia knows." She said, knowing that he would hate to admit that he was afraid of something. "I was too."
"I almost lost you today." Gray closed his eyes and sighed, passing a hand over his face.
"It wasn't just you who almost lost someone today, Gray-sama." She mumbled. The man frowned and freed himself from her embrace, turning around to look at her in an inquisitive way. She didn't even wait for the question to respond. "That man shot you, Gray-sama. Even if it didn't hit you; if Juvia hadn't pushed you away, you would be probably shot and that..." Her eyes watered. "Juvia couldn't let that happen. Sorry if it upsets you, Gray-sama. But if you get upset about Juvia almost getting shot, Juvia can be upset about you almost getting shot too."
"Juvia..." He stared at her and was about to start arguing with her again, but he stopped. Gray didn't want to fight her; not when he almost lost her, not when they were together again. They could do this later, when he wasn't so broken and desperate to see her safe. "Just... Don't scare me like that again, okay? I know you can take care of yourself, but please, please, don't overdo it. I also cannot live in a world you're not in."
Juvia got up from the couch and moved her body up his, putting each leg on each side of his hips while her upper body was pressed into his and her hands were cupping his face.
"Juvia promises to try her very best if anything like that happens again. Is that good enough?" She asked and Gray sighed, nodding.
"It is." His hands went to her waist. But it wasn't okay. Not at all. He wasn't going to let her sacrifice herself for him. People had done it before and back then, he was a child, he couldn't do anything. But now, he was a man; a man who had someone to protect with everything he got. The woman he loved was going to be protected by him.
She smiled. The blunette kissed him lightly. "Juvia's happy you're okay."
"I'm pretty happy you're okay too." The man put a hand on her hair and smiled to her.
Even though Gray was scared shitless about her safety, he also knew that above all, she was a fighter.
And from then on, he would do a better job protecting her, like she has been protecting him. Gray was going to make sure that she was safe forever, in his arms.
AN: *Blushes* Okay, who thought that it would be sweet, soft, loving sex? Sorry about that. It's not sweet; and it's not angry either; even though I really wanted them to do it angrily, it turned out to be: We-almost-got-killed-but-survived sex? Yeah. And I started out writing using Juvia's feeling and somehow the sex part turned out to be told by Gray's side, even though I am a girl and I have no idea what is like to you know…
Awwwwkward much?
And yeah, they could've taken the burglar out, but you are not supposed to react to it! And I needed a life/death situation, so... :D
Thanks to: Natsu's at a Payphone, Youpla, SimplyBad , A. LaRosa , Uchiha Evangeline, WindNinjaDW , GrayFullbusterfangirl, angelbaby5643, Mozzey, MissForgetfulMe, Armageddon Angel , superduperizee , Diclonious57, NekoMaji, Yukistar, Ima Gamer , michaluna , Chibi Waru-Chan , Gray-Mochi,Shikalein, Sarapyon andxRainGirl, who reviewed! Thanks, Guys! I heart you all!
And I'd like to thank all of you who reviewed as 'Guest'. I would thank by name, but I don't know who is who! *whines* Please, write your names, this new version of the site is a bitch ;;'
Soooooo… did you... Liked it? *afraid of the answer* I'll shut up now and go to the hole I dig on the ground to hide in. :O
PS: Thanks all of you who also reviewed in 'Naval'. Mashima, that fucker. We'll get him if there wasn't a good reason for chapter 291!