So my friend claimed that 'Get out of my shower' wasn't smutty enough so I made an alternate ending to it for her and well here it is...

Rating: M

Alternate Ending

"Mmm you can cook for me anytime." She groaned.

She turned to see Gray staring at her with his mouth open, a forkful of pancakes half-way to his mouth.

"Err, not that you have to I'm just saying these are really good."

"Baby, I'll make you breakfast everyday if you want."

Lucy nearly choked as the ice mage tossed her a saucy wink, his tongue slipping out to moisten his lips. Was he suggesting what she thought he was suggesting? Probably. Was he being serious or just fooling around? That one she wasn't so sure about.

"Well I don't know, do you have any skills other than as a fridge or a cook?" she teased seductively.

Gray's eyes widened before he settled his features into one of calm and control. His eyes had darkened, this time with lust and he leaned forward.

"I've got a few others..."

Lucy leaned in towards him, stopping just short of their lips touching. She raised one eyebrow and tossed out a challenge.

"Prove it."

And prove it he did. His lips met hers, soft and tentative at first. A mere brushing of lips, a testing of the waters. Then his lips were back, this time with a needy pressure that had her pressing back. His hands slipped behind her neck, threading under her hair and pulling her closer. His tongue brushed across her lower lip, it was cool and sent shivers down her spine and immediately she wanted more. Lucy opened her mouth to him and Gray gladly took advantage to slip his tongue in.

His tongue slipped in, teasing her own and gently massaging her mouth seductively. He teased a slight moan out of her and immediately drank it in offering up one of his own. She slid across the couch, lifting one mostly bare leg up over his legs to settle into his lap. His hands fell to her hips, grazing over skin that had been exposed as her shirt rode up. His hands were cool, sending shivers throughout her body. Gray pulled her in closer, their bodies fitting together like puzzle pieces.

Their lips separated as they drew in ragged breaths. Lucy rested her forehead against his, her heated flesh cooling with the contact. How he managed to stay so cool despite all this must be some ice mage trick. His hands fell to her thighs, kneading softly.

"Not bad." She teased softly.

"Not bad?" Gray asked incredulously.

"Maybe I should see if Natsu could do better..."

Hands tightening on her legs was the only warning she got before his mouth claimed hers once again. Smiling into the kiss she settled into his hard body. Gray's body seemed to be both hot and cold at the same time, his touch making her burn up despite its coolness. It was an intoxicating touch and she wanted more of it. She pulled back and Gray opened his mouth to protest but she silenced him as her lips found his again, her tank top now on the floor behind her. She pressed into him craving the skin on skin contact. A small groan filled the room and Lucy wasn't sure if it had come from her or Gray. Soon it didn't matter as his hands roamed the fresh skin, leaving no patch untouched.

Long nimble fingers caressed her heated flesh, coming around to flick at a hardened nipple as he mouthed his way down her neck. His teeth grazed across her pulse making it speed up under his touch and Lucy let her head fall back giving Gray better access. Her hands tangled in his messy black locks as something resembling a purr passed through her parted lips.

"Still want Natsu?" Gray asked, his voice husky.

"N-no" Lucy managed to gasp out as his mouth closed around a nipple.

Her nails dug into his scalp, pressing him closer while grinding down into him. A satisfied smile crossing her flushed face as she felt him twitch under her. She didn't have long to gloat for suddenly she was on her back and Gray was above her, nudging her legs apart with his knee to settle between them. His weight settled into her and her breath left her lungs in a whoosh of air at the sudden impact. Gray smirked at her so she turned her head to bite his forearm in retaliation.

"Hey" he growled.

Lucy smiled innocently while her hands trailed down his chest to the knot of the towel.

"Pink really isn't your colour." She said sinfully smooth and then the towel was gone. "Now who would have thought I'd have to take off clothes for you."

The ice mage laughed at her cheeky comment before descending upon her once again. His mouth devoured hers, waging war within and making her stomach clench in pleasure. Her hands roamed over his cool skin, relishing in the feel of muscles shifting under her palms and discovering which areas were more sensitive. Lucy let her hands slide down his back before travelling feather light up his sides. Her fingers trailed just below his ribs and all of a sudden he was pressing into her harder and she was swallowing his moan. She danced her fingers over the spot again and again he grinded down making her stomach clench tighter.

Gray's hands closed around her wrists, pulling her arms up above her head, his hands large enough to trap both her wrists in one. Keeping a firm grip on her them Gray pressed a lingering kiss to her lips before moving back to her neck. He kissed and nipped a trail down her neck and over her collar bone. Teeth biting and tongue flicking out to soothe. He pressed butterfly kisses between the valley of her breasts and down her stomach. Lucy's muscles quivered under the touch and she squirmed in his grip but to no avail as he continued to take his time, his tongue delving into her navel before moving to her hip. Teeth dragged across her hip bone as his other hand worked the rest of her clothes off. Lucy arched up off the couch so that he could slip the clothes off easier.

Gray pressed against her, his erection teasing her entrance while he used his free hand to hold her hips firmly against the couch. Gray captured her mouth once more and as his tongue pushed into her wet mouth he thrust into her, one hard thrust embedding him fully in her. Lucy tensed at the sudden intrusion, having expected the slight pain but still not being ready for it. Gray held still within her, releasing her hands and petting her side softly as she relaxed under his touch.

After what seemed an eternity of stillness Gray started to move, pulling back slowly only to push forward hard. The action repeated and slowly they worked out a rhythm, a push and tug of bodies as they slapped together to increase the pressure. Lucy had moved her hands to Gray's back and her fingers clawed at the slick skin, drinking in every hiss that slipped past his lips. Heat was pooling in her belly as her muscles seemed to tense and coil, Gray was slowly starting to lose rhythm. His thrusts becoming more and more frantic as the pressure escalated until Lucy felt like she would explode. Then everything tightened and she choked on a cry, her nails digging deep. Gray's own cry echoed in her ear, his breath hot on her neck as he came deep inside her. Lucy felt like she was freefalling, everything going from intensely tight to relaxed as she floated in a haze of bliss.

The weight on her increased as Gray collapsed forward, no longer supporting his own weight. After regaining his breath he shifted so that she now rested on top of him, their sweaty bodies pressed together, limbs entangled. Lucy's hair clung to her face and she reached up to lazily brush it aside, a heavy lethargy starting to settle into her limbs. Gray tipped her chin up to plant a lazy kiss on her lips.

"So, you ready for lunch?"

Lucy laughed at the ice mage and punched his chest half-heartedly before settling against him and letting her eyes drift shut.