"What do you think you're doing?" Sting asked as he shut the door to Gray's dressing room.
The ice mage turned and smiled, "I don't know what you're on about" he replied.
Sting placed down his guitar and walked slowly up to the raven head.
"You know exactly what I'm on about, flirting with that pink headed dragon slayer" Sting growled through his gritted teeth.
"Oh that, it was just for entertainment" Gray turned back around.
Sting grabbed the boy's shirt, spinning him around. He slammed his fisted hands onto the wall, blocking Gray between his arms. The blonde haired slayer looked into Gray's eyes, his stormy blue eyes filled with anger and jealousy.
"I don't want you anywhere near that fire ball" Sting warned.
"Your over reacting, it was harmless fun" Gray huffed before trying to move away.
Sting roughly grabbed the ice mages chin, turning his head to face him.
"Your mine Gray" Sting smiled and pressed his lips onto the ice mages.
Gray pushed him away, wiping his mouth.
"I'm no one's" Gray hissed, pushing Sting out the way.
The blonde slayer grabbed Gray's wrist and slammed him down onto the table. Sting pressed his lips back onto Gray's while ripping open the ice mages shirt.
"S-s-stop" Gray tried to protest.
Sting ignored the ice mage, he slid his tongue into the raven heads mouth to silence his words, while his hand slowly rubbed Gray's crouch.
"Mmmm" Gray moaned, causing Sting to smile.
The blondes hand tore open the ice mages trousers; Gray tried to push the slayer off him but was defeated by Sting's hand slipping into his pants, grabbing his throbbing sword.
"Ahhh" Gray gasped as Sting's lips parted from his and rested on the ice mages neck.
"Your mine" Sting grinned as he pulled and sucked the whole of Gray's neck.
"N-no" Gray tried to pull away again, but was weakened by Sting's finger sliding into his tight cave.
The slayer smiled as he pressed his lips onto Gray's, he quickly un-tied his belt buckle before slipping down his pants. Sting moved his finger and placed his long sword into Gray, the ice slayers back jerked up as the slayer went into him.
"That feel nice" Sting leaned forward, whispering in the ice mages ear.
"Nnniii" Gray's breathing hitched, his eyes half closed.
Sting placed his hands on Gray's hips and began thrusting, the ice mage cried out as Sting's nails gripped into his cold skin.
"Nya…" Gray moaned.
Sting placed his head back as he sped up, sweat was pouring off both of their bodies, Gray placed his hand on the bottom of Sting's body.
"S-stop" he begged but the slayer moved faster, faster, until he came.
"Ahhhh" Sting cried as he was relieved.
He panted as he slowed down; Gray placed his arm over his face, his breathing hitched. Sting leaned down and softly kissed the ice mages cheek, before quietly whispering.
"Your mine"