Hiro Mashima is the amazing creator of FT. The plot is mine, enjoy Readers J.
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"We are finally alone. You are mine now." Laxus growls, biting Lucy's ear. Her knees tremble, heart fluttering. Laxus watches as she bites her lip, making him growl again. "You never know who's watching." He whispers into her ear so quietly she almost missed it. Realisation sparks in Lucy's eyes as she understands him. Her keys heat up on her belt, making Lucy whisper her apologise to Loki for not answering him as she knows that he would be very verbal over the fake relationship she is meant to have with Laxus. He would never blow their cover but he is Loki which means that he will be his usual flirty self.
Lucy lets a smile spread across her face as she wraps her arms around his neck, pulling his face towards her. She leans forward, her eyes attached to Laxus' lips as his are to hers. Inches away from his mouth, Laxus stands still as her lips get closer, breathing softly against his "I don't care if anyone else is here, or if anyone is watching. I am yours as you are mine." Before her lips descend any closer than a hairline, Lucy giggles, pushing him away from her. She runs away from the tree and Laxus, heading towards the cottage.
Laxus watches her, amazed at how quick that she was able to understand that those responsible for the disappearances could be watching them and so, they always need to act as the loving couple. Even when he knew that she was flustered, Lucy was able to play along and even tease him back. "If you want me, come and get me Sparkplug!" Lucy calls from afar, laughing as she runs. The lightning dragon slayer readjusts his trousers, a smirk playing across his face before he runs after her.
They run around like children playing kiss chase, laughing hysterically. Lucy sticks out her tongue playfully, making Laxus smirk and sends a little lightning out towards Lucy. It wraps around her ankle, tripping her up. Breathing heavily from the ground, Lucy laughs, turning around just in time to see Laxus descending on her. He places each leg either side of Lucy, trapping her with his body as he tickles the busty blonde underneath him. After a few minutes, his assault stops, his hands either side of her head. They breath heavily as their eyes lock.
Lucy licks her dry lips causing Laxus to look down at them. He moves his head closer, pressing his forehead against Lucy's. His breath is ragged as he tries to ignore the naughty thoughts running through his mind. Laxus pushes himself off the ground and away from Lucy. "We should get inside."
Once inside the cottage, they lock the door. Laxus pulls out a sheet of paper and begins writing runes around the building, winking at Lucy. "This is so no one disturbs us."
After Laxus was finished, he throws himself down onto the dark red sofa with a satisfied smirk on his face. Lucy raises an eyebrow towards him. "Freed taught me some runes to keep others out and to stop people from eavesdropping on us. We can be ourselves here, so we don't have to pretend to be a couple within these walls."
Lucy sits on the floor, nodding slowly, ignoring the strange disappointment squeezing her heart. Laxus closes his eyes in an attempt not to let his gaze wander down her low cut top. "Whomever we are up against can somehow steal others magic. How do we know the runes will last? How long will our magic last? What if they steal our magic? What will we do if we can't get our magic back? I can already feel my magic being slightly weaker." Laxus groans, opening his eyes. "You talk too much." He mutters, sitting up. "The runes will last. Freed gave me a rune locket which strengthens the power. When I talked to Old Lady Love, she informed me that the cottage runs on magic, but in all the years of it being built, she has never had a problem with it."
"So, magical objects maintain their power?" Laxus nods. "It seems as though it only targets the couples magic within the cottage then." Lucy jumps to her feet. "We can set a plan for tomorrow, right now I will make us some dinner." As Lucy walks into the kitchen, Laxus lazily travels his eyes over her body. He closes his runs a hand through his hair, knowing that he will have to contain himself if he is staying alone with Lucy for a month.
After preparing, Lucy pours the content of her pot for stew into two bowls and puts them onto the table with the fresh bread, her fingers tracing her keys as her mind drifts to Laxus. "Food's ready!" A pair of strong arms wrap around Lucy's waist, causing her to tense up. A head rests against her slim shoulder, letting her body relax against the firm body behind her. "Dinner looks amazing and you look beautiful today Princess." He lightly kisses her shoulder.
"Wh-What are you doing?" Lucy stutters as the arms pull her closer. She can feel his body moving against hers as he softly laughs. "I'm just thanking you for your amazing cooking." Lucy laughs. "You haven't tried it, anyway it's not for-" She closes her eyes, moaning softly as his strong hands massage her shoulders.
"What the hell is this?!" Laxus stands in the doorway, scowling at what he sees. His hands are balled as he sees Lucy moaning against Loki's body as he touches her. Storming towards them, Laxus grabs the back of the spirits neck, pulling him away from Lucy and throwing him across the room. "Sparkplug! That was rude! Loki was just-" Laxus glares deeply down upon the celestial mage. "Oh I know exactly what he was just doing."
"What's wrong dragon slayer? Jealous?" Loki stands brushing he dirt off his suit, causing Laxus to growl deeply. "Loki, stop it. We have to act as a couple on this mission so when your gate opens, can you please not flirt so much and mess with Laxus?" Loki stares into his masters eyes as a smile spreads across his face. "I would not do anything to ruin your mission my Princess." He turns his harsh gaze onto the lightning dragon slayer. "If you make her cry any tears, her spirits and I shall come for you and destroy you. Enjoy your dinner Princess." With a last wink, he disappears leaving Lucy and Laxus alone together again.
Slowly, the dragon slayer turns his gaze back onto Lucy. She swallows deeply before narrowing her eyes. Angered gazes are exchanged, neither wanting to back down first. "Dinner's getting cold." Lucy pushes herself away from Laxus, the atmosphere seems to tremble. A pulse of pure energy is produced, crashing around them, turning the oven into ash.