Author's Note: Remember when I wrote serious things? Yeah, me neither. This one's dedicated to arliee here and juvvias on tumblr, because she's wonderfully talented and her stories make me weep. This one's also dedicated to Aya-himexX because AWW, you can always be friends with me! Feel free to message me whenever because unlike Gray, I don't bite ;D Anyway on with the show!

title: for your eyes only
second genre: humor
rating: M
summary: Gray and Juvia make a sex tape. What could possibly go wrong?

Amidst enjoying his girlfriend's lips with his hand on her thigh, Gray pulled away from her addicting taste and glanced over his shoulder, furrowing his brow.

"This is weird," he grumbled, eyeing the red blinking light of the camera angled directly towards the bed they sat against. Juvia tangled her hands in his hair, pressing wet kisses to his neck as his hand possessively gripped her bare thigh. "It feels like we're being watched or something—"

"Shh," she whispered, turning his face towards hers and giving a sweet kiss. "Just focus on Juvia," she murmured, stealing the protest from his lips with another kiss.

His eyes rolled close as she tilted her head and slid her tongue across his lip. Grabbing her waist, he pulled her closer and kissed her harder while she whimpered against his mouth. She squeaked when he pushed her down to the bed, trapping her wrists on either side of her head before trailing kisses down her body. She moaned sensually, arching her back beneath him as her hooded eyes flickered to the camera before closing in pleasure.

"I can't believe I let you talk me into that," Gray mumbled, wrapping his arms around her waist and burying his face in her hair while Juvia watched the playback on the screen.

She giggled, reaching behind her and stroking his cheek. "Juvia didn't have to use many words, Gray-sama."

"Hm," he grunted, leaning into her touch before kissing her shoulder and glancing idly at the camera. "Did it work?"

She said nothing, growing unusually quiet. He snuck a glance at her face, finding her cheeks horribly red while steam rose above her head.

He snickered, his lips curling in a handsome grin as he pressed a kiss to her flushed cheek and she squeaked. "That good, huh?"

"J—Juvia didn't know she made so many… noises," she mumbled, face flushing darker as she ducked her head.

"Let me see," he said as he reached over her shoulder, but she squealed and moved the camera away, holding it against her chest. He gave her a pointed look, sitting up and holding his hand out. "Juvia, give it to me."

She shook her head, tucking her chin to her chest and hiding the camera between her and the mattress. "It's embarrassing—"

"Says the girl who wanted to make it," he muttered, and she bashfully averted her gaze. "Give it to me."

She shook her head once more, and Gray sighed. He wet his fingers in his mouth, drawing her attention. Withdrawing them, he slipped them between her legs, gliding between her wet folds before pressing them against her clit. Juvia gasped before moaning lowly, her hips rising as her grip loosened on the camera. He snatched it from her hands before taking his own fingers away, sucking them clean as she blushed and whined in protest.

"Gray-sama!" she cried, sitting up and smacking his shoulder. "So mean…"

He chuckled, kissing her lips before directing his attention to the camera. "Where's the rewind button on this thing?"

She pouted, nevertheless showing him how to work the device before nestling behind him and hiding her face in his neck. She pressed play just as he kissed down her stomach, his hands pulling off her panties before settling his face between her legs.

He stared, and Juvia's heart pounded at how quiet he became. She could faintly hear the noises from the camera—her throaty moans, the rustle of the bed sheets, the wet sucks of his mouth as she writhed about and cried out his name. Her ears burned in embarrassment, her heart thumping wildly in her chest.

"Holy shit," he muttered, and she flushed as she buried her face deeper in his shoulder. "You're so…"

She cringed. Loud? Needy? Desperate—?

"—fucking hot."

Juvia's eyes widened, shocked as she lifted her face. "What?"

"I had no idea you grabbed yourself like that when I go down on you," he said, and her face reddened as she grasped her breast and squeezed on camera. "Or that you lick your lips so much… Or how your face scrunches up when I suck you there." He turned towards her, meeting her flustered gaze as his eyes bored into hers. "And the way you look at the camera right when I'm about fuck you…"

He set the device aside and slipped his hand behind her neck, pressing her lips to his and kissing her hard. Juvia clutched his wrist, her cheeks coloring pink when he pushed her down on her back.

"Juvia," he breathed while he slowly pulled away. She looked at him, panting with a dazed look in her eyes. "I want to see every face you can make."

She gasped when he palmed her breast, biting her lip before closing her eyes as he captured her lips once more.

"Juvia!" called Cana, peeking inside her room at Fairy Hills as the girl typed away on her laptop. "Mind if I borrow your computer for a sec? Gotta transfer some files for the Master."

"Sure Cana-san," she replied, finishing her last word before sliding her computer over. "Juvia was just going to take a break and go for a walk. Will you watch it until Juvia gets back?"

"Sure thing," the brunette said, flashing a grin before taking a seat.

She plugged in a USB as Juvia skipped away, pulling up the necessary files and transferring them to the server. Her fingers drummed against the table while she waited, her cheek resting against her palm as her eyes glanced around the screen. She caught the name of a folder on Juvia's desktop, a simple little heart symbol that drew her curiosity. Clicking it open, her eyes narrowed at the skin colored image on the icon preview. She dragged the mouse to the file, double clicking it as a window pulled up on the screen.

Load… load…

"Ahh—"

Cana's eyebrows shot up, immediately silencing the volume before glancing around herself. No one was walking by, and Juvia didn't seem to be returning any time soon…

The girl snickered, turning her attention back to the screen. Innocent Juvia Lockser watched porn, how cute—

Cana paused, eyes narrowing before she nearly pressed her face to the screen. She knew that unruly dark hair, that muscular back. And when he turned his body, revealing the Fairy Tail crest on his chest—

Holy shit. Gray did porn.

Her lips curled in a sinister smirk. Oh, she'd never let him live this down. She wasn't sure how Juvia got a copy, but then again, of course she would have a copy.

But then, Gray's hand slipped away from the girl's thigh, and Cana's eyes nearly bugged from her head.

A blue Fairy Tail crest. She thought that voice sounded familiar…

As the video went on, Cana almost burst out laughing. Since when did this happen? Gray still acted completely indifferently to her at the guild, and Juvia hadn't changed from her usual love struck self.

Then again… Cana held her chin, musing to herself. Juvia had been smiling a lot lately, and she seemed to have a glow to her skin and a sparkle in her eye—

"Gray-sama—" the girl moaned on screen, her knees sliding up around him as his hips rocked against hers. "Ah—"

Cana nearly cackled. No wonder she looked so happy, she was getting laid. By the love of her life. Who seemed to be giving her the time of her life, given how it appeared on screen.

A malicious glint gleamed in her eye. This was too good to enjoy by herself.

Closing the window, she dragged the file over to her USB, waiting with perfect patience as it finished copying. The door clicked open just as the file finished, and Cana swiftly ejected it from the computer and stood up with her hands behind her back.

"Welcome home, princess," she said, grinning wide as Juvia returned her smile.

"Did the files transfer okay?" Juvia asked, walking to her laptop while Cana brushed by her.

"Oh yeah, files transferred perfectly." She snickered as she thumbed the USB between her fingers. "Just perfectly. Thanks."

Juvia nodded, folding her hands neatly before her and smiling bright.

"Oh, and Juvia?" Cana added as she reached the door.

"Yes?"

"What's this?" she asked, tapping a spot on the side of her neck.

Juvia blinked, turning to the mirror and copying the movement before finding her hand pressed against a hickey.

She jumped back as her cheeks flushed pink, whirling around and hiding the mark with her hair. "O-Oh! U-U-Um—"

"Run into a door?" Cana snickered, rubbing a finger under her nose. "Or maybe—someone's mouth?"

Juvia stiffened, "What—!"

"Nothing," Cana said quickly, laughing as she turned around and waved her hand in the air. "See ya!"

Juvia frowned, turning to the mirror before flushing dark once more. She hastily picked up her phone, dialing a certain ice mage to scold about leaving marks—only for him to come over to her apartment, and leave even more.

When Gray arrived at the guild the next day, something felt… different. He narrowed his eyes, eyebrows furrowing as he glanced around himself. Five pairs of eyes whisked away from him as he turned, and he glared. That was the third time he'd caught people staring at him. What was their problem?

Not only was he getting stared at, but people were eying Juvia more than usual too. The guild had grown really quiet when she came in, and the girl shifted uncomfortably under the attention as she shuffled to Gray's side.

He whipped his head around, finding some guild members whispering behind their hands before jerking their arms behind their back and suddenly becoming very interested in the ceiling. A heavy frown crossed his lips, and he grumbled under his breath as he looked at Juvia and scanned her over. She didn't look any different, so why were people looking at her like she was walking around naked or something?

"Gray-sama?" she called quietly, and he could've sworn he heard someone snicker in the distance as she looked at him with puzzled eyes.

"Is there something on my face?" he asked flatly. "Or something tattooed on my ass or something?"

Her face colored pink as she shook her head at the questions. "Not that Juvia can see."

"Then what the hell is everyone starin' at?" Gray griped. He heard a snigger before someone hissed, "Shh!", and his eyebrow twitched. "That's it," he snapped, slamming a palm to the table and standing up. "What's everyone's problem? Ya got something to say?!"

The guild grew unusually still, silent aside from Cana taking a large gulp of her alcohol barrel.

"Chill out, Gray," she said, lowering the barrel and wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. "Everyone's just surprised you got moves."

His eyes narrowed. "The hell's that suppose to mean?"

She snickered, "But with a pretty face like that, I figured you'd be good."

He glowered. "Good at what? What are you—"

"Gray!" two voices simultaneously called. He glanced over his shoulder, finding Jet and Droy toppling over each other to reach him. "Do you have any tips?!"

He twitched, "Tips for what?!"

"Probably that stamina of yours," Macao muttered, taking a swig of his beer. "Ah, all that youthful energy. Takes me back." He clinked his mug with Wakaba who nodded wistfully.

Gray whirled to the man. "What did you just say—?"

"It's so romantic," Mirajane sighed, cupping her cheek. "I didn't know Gray could be so passionate…"

"Gray is a true man!" Elfman bellowed, clapping a hand on the ice mage's shoulder. "He is an example to follow in manly manliness!"

"What the hell are you going on about?" Gray muttered, a faint blush on his cheeks as he shrugged his hand off him. "And Mira, why are you looking at me like—"

"Juvia," Lisanna said, and Juvia blinked as Lisanna took a seat across from her. Blushing, the silver-haired girl leaned forward, quietly asking under her breath, "D—Doesn't it… hurt?"

Juvia tilted her head. "Eh?"

"It's just," Lisanna mumbled, "I mean—you don't ever get… sore?"

Gajeel snarled in a corner, and Juvia glanced at him. "Gajeel-kun?"

"I'm gonna murder that stripper freak!" he growled, flipping the table over before Levy gripped his shoulder.

"Gajeel!" she chided, keeping him restrained as she looked towards Juvia. "I'm sorry about this, Juvia, but congratulations!"

"D-Did Juvia win something?" she peeped, looking around herself and pressing her fingertips together.

"Something like that," Cana slurred, grinning a drunken grin as she slacked an arm over Juvia's shoulder. "You've got quite a set of pipes on ya, ya know."

The girl stiffened, blushing pink as she looked at the brunette. "C-Cana-san—?"

"How does your voice not get hoarse from all that screaming? Take something to ease your throat? Or do ya put something down—"

"Cana!" Lucy gasped, her cheeks flushing pink.

"What? Besides, now we know why Juvia stopped wearing sundresses. Gray sure loves to bite, huh?" She winked, nudging the girl's side as Juvia's face burned.

"E-E-Eh?!"

Cana slipped down on her collar, barking a laugh at the numerous hickeys marring her skin. "Man, what an animal!"

Juvia shrieked, quickly jerking from her grasp and cupping the side of her neck. "Cana-san!"

"Hey!" Gray shouted, glaring at the chortling brunette as she slapped her knee. "What the hell do you think you're you doing?!"

"Cana, that's enough!" Lucy said, slightly blushing as she whisked a trembling Juvia away from her.

"Lucy," Gray said, approaching the girl, "will you tell me what the hell is going on?"

"Um," Lucy mumbled, averting her gaze as Juvia clung to Gray's arm. "Uh… well—"

Natsu popped up from behind the bar counter, ripping a slice of mutton off with his teeth. "There's some video of you and Juvia naked wrestling," he said offhandedly, the words muffled between chews.

The guild suddenly froze, silent before bursting out into a rowdy cheer.

Gray immediately paled while Juvia promptly fainted.