What Fairy Girls Want
by Ulquiorra9000
Chapter 17: serenade me, baby (or just get naked)
"Okay, the time has finally come," Lucy announced happily. She burst out of her bedroom with a stack of papers under her arm, a pen in her hand and a gleam in her eyes. "Stand back, girls. I'm about to craft the theater club's new one-act play!"
Cana was fixing herself a snack (and beer) in the apartment kitchen. She hollered, "Put me in the play!"
"No, I have to exercise my imagination," Lucy explained. "Sorry, Cana."
"But you've got to draw inspiration from something," Bisca commented. She was slouched lazily on the couch, watching a rowdy game show where contestants got slime and rubber ducks thrown in their faces every so often.
"I've got just the thing," Lucy said, sitting on the couch next to Bisca. She swept all the junk off the table and spread her papers. "I shall combine two of my favorite plays into something entirely new. Something that will draw upon the energy of our lead actress."
"Erza, right?" Cana said as she wandered over, a tall sandwich on a plate and a beer in hand. "That girl's got some fire in her."
"And so do I," Lucy said, rolling up her sleeve and flexing her biceps. "Cana, Bisca, I'd like to bounce my ideas off you as I write this. I need a sounding board. Care to help me?" She smiled.
Bisca returned that smile as a commercial break came on. "This oughta be fun."
"Game on," Cana said brightly. Then she took a huge bite of sandwich, and half the ingredients fell out. "Aw, crap..."
"Pick that up before we get ants!" Bisca cried, snapping her fingers and pointing at the offending mess.
"Leave me alone! Jeez!" Cana retorted through a very full mouth.
"I just need two seconds of quiet," Lucy said, already feeling her patience wearing thin. She lowered her pen to the paper. "Come on, muse, heed my call..."
She started with a title: Family Feud Midnight Ball. Perfect!
"Family Feud Midnight Ball?" Cana repeated when she washed down her sandwich with some beer. "Is that based on the game show?"
"Ooooooh, I love that show!" Bisca piped up. She flipped through the TV's channels. "D'you think it's on right now?"
"No, I mean..." Lucy cleared her throat. "This play combines the story of a beatiful yet timid maid going to the ball at midnight and two lovers getting together despite their feuding families."
"Oh. I'd rather do the game show," Cana said, taking another bite. More ingredients fell, perfect fodder for those ants.
"Yeah, it's kind of confusing," Bisca said, failing to find the game show on TV and going back to the original slimy show. "How about Midnight Ball Passion?"
"Now it sounds like porn," Cana commented. Then she gasped and clapped Lucy on the back. "That's it! Make it dirty, missy, and I'll give you all the ideas you need. Muse Cana is here!"
"No porn!" Lucy snapped. "This is supposed to be a heartfelt drama with a tragic end but a faint ray of hope to balance the tone. I think Erza can pull it off -"
"Pull off her top and show everyone those melons? She sure can!" Cana hooted, and Bisca high-fived her.
Lucy sighed. "I can't even start Scene I at this rate."
"Sorry, sorry," Cana said. She took another sip of beer. "Okay, from the top. Combine the rags-to-riches story of the maid with the forbidden passion of the feuding family story. Then add a little erotic spice to keep the audience awake, and presto! Performance of the year!"
"If the theater club pulls it off," Bisca added, "they might get enough funding to afford a curtain for the stage."
"True," Lucy noted. Right now, according to Erza, the theater club relied on donated blankets and shower curtains, and the chairs were all fold-out chairs. Oh, and half the stage lights didn't work.
...Damn. MCC really was a dump sometimes. But it beat staying at home!
"Scene I," Lucy declared with renewed gusto. "We open with the protagonist maid scrubbing the floor when the horrible family head comes along and invites her two daughters to the midnight ball while the maid must scrub all night. How can we put a memorable twist on this? Should I hint at the male lover from the other family doing something?"
"Oh! I've got it," Bisca said, raising her hand.
"Hit me," Lucy told her.
Bisca pointed at the paper. "The maid kicks the mom in the shin and runs off to hook up with a hot blacksmith's son."
"Whoo! Girl's gonna get some," Cana cheered. She and Cana shared a double high five.
Lucy rolled her eyes. "I can't have the maid run off. And how does that tie into the feuding families? I need the maid and the rival family's handsome scion to meet at the ball at midnight."
"Fancy balls are a cliche," Cana said, which wasn't entirely true. "Now that I think about it, Lucy, these two plays are way too old. Do something fresher. Something personal. No muse like real life!"
"I don't want to end up with a self-insert, though," Lucy protested. She could already feel the theater club's badly-needed funding slipping away.
"That's why you insert us," Bisca said. She motioned to Cana. "Lucy, we live such colorful lives in the prime of our youth. Boozing it up, exploring our futures, savoring carnal pleasure, finding love in the most unexpected places..."
Lucy squirmed uncomfortably. "Speaking of love, Cana, I hope talking about romance isn't too... um, weird between us?"
"What, do you mean the Natsu thing?" Cana said. She made a dismissive hand wave. "Water under the bridge. Deep down, I kinda knew he and I wouldn't go the distance. It was worth a shot, and I failed. That's life. I'm moving on."
"I'm so glad we can stay friends," Lucy said fondly. "Honestly, I was worried that Natsu would come between us. And we're roommates. We wouldn't be able to avoid each other -"
"Chill out, princess," Cana told her firmly. "No guy could come between me and one of my best friends! I'm happy that you're happy. And then there's Bisca here, who's very happy with her stud."
"Why yes indeed." Bisca got to her feet and posed like a theater star. "If you want star-crossed lovers to move the hearts of the masses, look no further than Alzack and I, Lucy! Our life is an open book. Make me your maid, and you can't go wrong."
"Don't you just goof off at his apartment every weekend?" Lucy asked. "I can't write a play based on that."
"Hey, what Alzack and I do is the stuff dreams are made of," Bisca defended herself.
Lucy counted on her fingers. "Watch old comedy movies, get drunk, eat too much candy, ten minutes of foreplay, three sessions of protected sex while roleplaying a cowgirl and a dreamy cowhand, then take a hot shower together."
Bisca stared. "How the hell did you know that?"
"You tend to mutter things in your sleep."
Bisca went bright red and fanned herself. "Oh my stars...!"
"Look, if you need to get the creative juices flowing..." Cana set down her snack and got up, too. "Bisca and I will act it out, and you write it down. Got it?"
Lucy braced herself. "Oh no..."
"Bisca! There's my tasty slice of cherry pie," Cana said, standing in for Alzack with a weird imitation of his voice. She threw out her arms and smiled. "Come here and give Daddy a hug."
Lucy yelped. "I can't write that!"
"And Alzack does not greet me like that," Bisca told Cana, hands on her hips.
Cana hesitated. "Um..."
"He does this." Bisca cracked a naughty smile and smacked Cana right on the ass. "Hey there, babe. There's more where that came from!"
Her imitation of Alzack's voice was somehow even worse.
Cana, meanwhile, giggled and went pink. "Ooooh, that's spicy! Do it again!"
SMACK!
"Oooooohhhh...!"
Lucy threw up her hands, sending her pen flying. "I can't write this crap! Are you kidding me?"
"Oops, we made her mad," Cana told Bisca with another giggle. "Let's try something else."
"Yeah. Join us, Lucy," Bisca said, offering a hand. "If you act it out, that'll get all the juices flowing." She threw in a wink for good measure.
Knowing fully well what Bisca meant, Lucy got up and joined her roommates in the middle of the living room, the game show forgotten. "Here I am. What's first?"
"You tell us, baby girl," Bisca said sweetly. "What's the first thing Natsu does when you get together with him for a nighttime romp between lovers?"
"I... don't know," Lucy admitted, feeling her face going warm. "We don't have a routine. Natsu and I are still figuring this out. We just got together, after all."
"That's disappointing," Cana said, folding her arms.
"So far, he and I like to talk about our hobbies and how we inspire each other to think about the future," Lucy said happily, holding up a finger. "I think that's a great basis for a new relationship -"
SMACK!
"Oooooooohhh~!" Lucy yelped with accidental pleasure when Bisca suddenly slapped her on the ass.
"Get your head out of the clouds," Bisca told her. "We need a narrative that your audience can resonate with, Lucy. Keep it raw and carnal. That's what audiences want."
"Yeah. People don't buy tickets for lofty, dreamy nonsense about the future," Cana added. She clapped her hands together. "People want graphic, crass stories about pleasurable things to make 'em feel good about themselves! That's how we'll kick off Scene I. Are you ready? Let's improvise!"
Lucy threw up her hands. "N-no...!"
"Wow, this party rocks, and I'm sooooooo drunk," Cana said in a fake slur. She gently shoved Lucy's shoulder. "Hey, beautiful. Let's go rock the bed! I've got condoms."
"Yeah, you two are so cute together," Bisca gushed. She swayed on the spot as though intoxicated.
Lucy made a face. "Are you planning your next house party, Cana?"
"Kinda, yeah," Cana said, breaking character. "My last party was such a hit! So many hookups."
"You mean when you, me, and Lisanna all chased the same guy?"
"Exactly!"
"That could have ended multiple friendships. No more of that."
"Sorry, hon. I can't guarantee that," Cana said with a wink. "Now, back to the scene!"
"You're a slutty maid who lucked her way to the midnight rave," Bisca told Lucy, framing her fingers to form a TV screen focused on Lucy. "Raves are the new balls, you see. And you've got the scion of a big tech company wooing you! What's your line?"
"Uh..." Lucy racked her brains. "Hi, handsome. Come here often?"
"Only to meet beauties like you," Cana told her sweetly. She took Lucy's hand. "Come on, this party blows. Let's do lines in the bathroom!"
"Wait!" Lucy yelped. "That's not -"
"Don't worry, I've still got the condoms." Cana patted her shorts pocket.
"Did you change the scene halfway through?"
"I sure did," Cana said proudly. "Forget the house party, let's go wild! I wanna lose myself in the heat and noise of an orgy of flesh. Like this..." She beatboxed club music and started wiggling seductively, running her hands all along herself.
"Woooo! Party!" Bisca started bumping and grinding against her roommate, doing the exact same thing as her. "DJ! Turn up the music!"
"You next!" Cana motioned to Lucy.
"Uh..." Lucy took a step back. "Is... everything okay with you, Cana?"
"Why wouldn't it be?" Cana stuck her butt out, and she and Cana started rubbing their rumps together.
Lucy winced. "How badly do you want to lose yourself and forget everything? This isn't about my play, is it? You're not even trying."
"What's it to you, missy?" Cana shot back. She kept grinding.
"It's..." Lucy fought for the words, then seized her paper and pen. "You know what, forget it. Rave all you like. I'll work on this in my room."
"But we're just getting started," Bisca objected, now working up a sweat as she raved with Cana. "Come on, play along."
"Sorry, I can't. Good night, everyone." Lucy hurried into her bedroom and shut the door, her heart racing in her chest. She saw that look in Cana's eyes, that look of defiant, desperate hedonism mixed with a horrible ache in her heart. This can't be good.
Cana isn't as peachy as she says she is.
Lucy shook her head to clear it and plopped herself down in her desk's swivel chair, her blank papers spread before her. Okay, Scene I... how could she combine the poor maid with the feuding aristocrat families while making it heartfelt and relatable? Could she mix in some personal experience for a dash of realism?
Ah, that was it. Lucy recalled that first date with Natsu on that rainy afternoon, when they shared their ideas about the future and dreamed of becoming something more. Totally sappy, but that's what theater is for! And it ignited a fire in Lucy's heart that no rave beat or dance routine ever could.
She put pen to paper and let it all flow.
o*o*o*o*
Gray and all his friends erupted in cheers when Laki finished belting out her favorite pop song on karaoke night. "Wow, you've got some serious pipes!" Max cheered, raising his drink in a toast to his friend. "I could never hit those high notes."
"Maybe you could if someone punched you in the balls," Gajeel joked.
Max went pale. "Not worth it!"
"Eh, don't worry about it," Gajeel said casually. "If someone hits you in the nuts, I'll tear that bastard in half. I've got your back!"
"After I get clobbered?" Max squeaked.
"Anyway," Alzack declared as he stood up, "how about a duet? With my lovely lady, of course." He smiled and offered his hand to Bisca.
"Whooooooo!" the friends all cheered as Bisca took her boyfriend's hand and got up for the performance of a lifetime.
"Mmmmmmm, this feels so right, darling Gray," Juvia purred as she cuddled up next to her man on the black leather couch in this spacious karaoke room. Here sat twelve MCC friends who took time off this evening to sing and share a few drinks, and Juvia had been so delighted to accept Gray's invitation. Well, why not? Going to karaoke was a classic date scene! And to prove it, this room boasted four more couples: Gajeel with Levy, Alzack with Bisca, Jellal with Erza, and the campus' newest couple yet, Elfman with Evergreen. Good for them!
Just when Alzack chose a song, Juvia raised her mixed drink. "New idea!" she declared.
"What is it?" Evergreen asked.
Juvia giggled like the schemer she was. "Let's compete in strip karaoke! The loser of each singing battle takes something off! Getting naked means you're out of the running. Who's in?!"
"Oh, for goodness' sake," Evergreen muttered, going red as she adjusted her glasses. "How improper!"
Elfman chuckled. "Then why, dear Evergreen, do I see a grin crossing your lips?"
"N-nothing!" Evergreen blurted out, clapping her hands over her mouth. Haha, busted!
"I like this plan," Erza declared. "I never lose in any competition."
"Oh, I'll make sure you end up in your birthday suit," Jellal teased her as he traced a finger down Erza's chest.
"You first," Erza shot back with a naughty smile.
"Hold on!" Bisca cried, waving her arms. "This isn't right."
Juvia blew a raspberry. "Oh, come on, cowgirl. Don't be a spoilsport! I wanna do this!"
"No, what I mean is..." Bisca picked up the wall-mounted phone. "We need to order a few more rounds first! Pay up, everyone!"
"WHOOOOOOOOOO!" everyone hollered, shaking the walls with the sheer horny volume. Now it was on!
"I set up a random matchup generator on this website," Erza explained, holding up her smartphone. "All our names are in there. Who goes first?!" She pushed the button, and bam! Erza vs Elfman!
"I like this matchup. It has manly power," Elfman said, rubbing his hands together as he got up to compete. "Only you are worthy to challenge me, Erza!"
"Go, Elfman!" Evergreen cheered, raising a fist. "Take off her clothes!"
Everyone stared at Evergreen.
"I-I mean...!" Evergreen squeaked. "F-f-for the competition! This is strip karaoke, right?"
Elfman roared with laughter. "No harm done, babe. I know exactly what you mean! Thank you for believing in me!"
"Damn, he's loud," Gray muttered, rubbing his ear. Juvia patted his head to comfort him.
Right on time, a waiter arrived with a tray of drinks, and everyone got some much-needed booze in their systems before the strip karaoke brawl could begin. A song was chosen at random, and "Lost in Paradise" by ALI (featuring AKIO) came up. What a catchy tune! Gray felt himself nodding to the beat as the song blasted on the speakers.
"I won't give it up, fighting my life, 'Cause my life is living for love," Elfman and Erza sang. Their scores remained dead even as they continued, "I won't give it up, fighting in my life, Standing off and groove on time..."
Just for fun, everyone sang along to the "Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh" part of the post-chorus, and Gray felt chills as he felt himself sing along. This was such a blast! Even Juvia took a break from snuggling him to sit upright and sing her heart out. And by the end, the score was clear: 14,560 points for Elfman and 14,380 for Erza. Guess what that means...!
"Here goes," Erza said casually, unbuttoning and tossing aside her sleeveless white chemise. Now she wore a black tube top with straps, her pleated blue skirt, and her black high-heeled sandals as she sat back down next to Jellal.
"You tried your best, babe," Jellal told her fondly with a kiss. "I'll avenge you."
"I'd love that."
Gray couldn't help but admire the adoring look in their eyes. MCC's power couple, indeed!
Erza hit the randomizer button, and what do you know, it was Gray vs Juvia!
"A battle of lovers!" Max hooted as the two singers got up to compete. "Let me guess, it's win-win for you guys."
"Exactly," Juvia said, leaning over and licking Gray's neck. "Let's get it on, my darling."
Gray made a cocky grin. "I won't lose!"
The song came up: "Shu Cream Funk" by Philosophy no Dance. What a fun song!
And halfway through, Gray was convinced Juvia was screwing up on purpose as she gripped her mic and sang away. At least try, Juvia...!
Final score: 15,440 points for Gray and 7,190 for Juvia.
"Oopsies! I gotta take this off," Juvia said in a sing-song voice, gladly yanking off her shirt to reveal her fancy pink bra.
"Planning a hot and heavy night of seduction after this?" Gray asked her quietly.
"Take one guess, stud," Juvia teased him as they sat back down.
Hoo boy...
Next matchup: Max vs Jellal! They sang Aya Hirano's "It's an Adventure, Right? Right?", and boy did they kill it! And Erza's cheering worked like a charm, because Jellal clobbered Max 15,600 points to 13,450. So, Max gladly unzipped his cargo shorts and let 'em drop.
Gajeel snorted. "What the fuck, dude. Don't people usually strip from the top down?"
"Why not? It lets the ladies check out the package," Max said smugly, doing a few pelvic thrusts until he was reminded that almost none of the girls in here were single. And Laki wasn't buying what Max was selling.
"More drinks!" Bisca cried, and she placed the next order. She didn't let anyone sing until the next round was downed, and Gray finally got a decent buzz going in the process. All right! Bring it on!
Match 4: Elfman vs Gray!
"Lose, Gray!" Juvia cried as he boyfriend got up to sing.
"Gee, way to support your man," Erza said with a snort.
"I just wanna see those abs," Juvia explained.
Whatever. Match 4's song was "STAND PROUD" by Jin Hashimoto, and it was lucky Elfman got to sing this, because this tune was packed with manly energy! Gray felt like he could punch a hole through solid platinum as he sang these lines, and he crossed the finish line first, 16,700 points to Elfman's 15,990. So, Elfman graciously took off his plaid shirt, revealing his faded logo tee underneath.
"That's okay, honey," Evergreen said as she caressed her boyfriend. "You'll get the next one. My man always wins."
"I'm so moved by your support!" Elfman bluntly stated. Was that the booze talking, or was he too dumb to say something more clever? Whatever.
Match 5: Laki vs Erza, to the tune of "Bouken no VLOG" by CHiCO with Honeyworks. It sounded weirdly familiar for some reason, even though Gray had never heard this charming little bop before. Laki narrowly won 14,800 points to 14,550, so Erza graciously discarded her black tube tope, revealing her dark violet bra. Jellal simply couldn't keep his eyes off that rack, and Gray confirmed a serious pants tent on Jellal's part. Who could blame him?
"Here's the next round," the waiter announced as he opened the door. He nearly dropped the tray. "What the...! Ladies, please put your tops back on!"
"Not happening, buster," Juvia said defiantly. She posed with her hands behind her head like a model. "My boyfriend deserves a little treat."
"R... right," the waiter said, going red and glancing away as everyone seized their drinks. Ah, that was better!
Match 6 paired up Gray with Levy, singing "San San Days" by Spira Spica, and Gray soundly won, leaving Levy to take off her flowery hairband. After some hot debate, the MCC squad decided that counted. If only barely.
On and on it went, with clothes flying off, booze being chugged, and songs shaking the air as the rowdy friends sang well into the night. To her fury, Erza was the first to end up naked, reluctantly sliding down her frilly panties and tossing them into Jellal's lap. There she stood, majestically naked with her hands on her hips. "There, you happy, everyone?" Erza grated. "I was supposed to win, dammit!"
"I'm sorry, my sweet," Jellal said, standing up and hugging Erza from behind. He rested his chin on her shoulder. "You'll always be a winner to me."
Erza smiled. "Thanks, Jellie."
Gray stared. Whoa, Erza didn't like other people hearing her call Jellal by his pet name. She must be pretty mad to not care! Or she simply liked Jellal that much.
Similarly, Evergreen was quick to comfort Elfman when he lost his boxer briefs and ended up nude in Match 14, and when Laki got naked in Match 18, Levy and Bisca were quick to comfort their friend. Juvia, meanwhile, was content to heckle absolutely everyone, most of all Gray when he lost to Bisca in Match 20.
"Shirtless? That's a good start," Juvia cooed as she ran her hands along Gray's bare chest.
"I'll win the next one," Gray promised. "I'll make you proud!"
"Lose and make me horny."
That was far more likely to happen.
"Here's the next round - WHAT THE FUCK!" the waiter cried when he stepped into the room and found several naked people inside. He almost dropped the tray again.
"What's the big deal, bro? You get to see naked chicks," Max tried to comfort him.
"And a weiner!" the waiter yelped, squeezing his eyes shut when the naked Elfman wandered over to take a drink. "Don't make me call security!"
"You'll do no such thing," Erza declared, pointing at him. "Bring the next round at once, boy!"
"Y-yes, ma'am!" The waiter scurried off, and back to the singing!
Juvia went up against Alzack and made sure to lose when singing "Bling-Bang-Bang-Born" by Creepy Nuts, but instead of taking off one piece of clothing, Juvia whipped off everything, letting her bare breasts pop into the open, her lady parts exposed for all to see. Not one hint of modesty!
"Here I am, the goddess of love, beauty, and dirty skanks," Juvia breathed, running her hands all along herself. "Take it all in, people! Most of all, you, Gray. Come here and give Mama some loving -"
"Time out, princess," Erza declared, taking hold of Juvia and making her sit in the corner. "Stay away from Gray's penis for now."
"B-but...!" Juvia protested.
Erza shook her head. "Strip karaoke is a serious and elegant sport of music and disrobing. Save the real fun for later."
"Fine," Juvia pouted. "But what's the point of getting naked if people can't put things in your body parts?"
"Well said," Bisca said, applauding. She was down to her bra and undies by now, with Alzack down to just his briefs.
Gray rolled his eyes. "Relax, Juvia. I'll give your body parts a proper stretching when we get back to my place."
"Woo hoo!" Juvia cheered, throwing up her arms, her lovely breasts jiggling from the motion.
A few more matches finally closed out the horny tournament, when the final match ended with Gajeel defeating Bisca while expertly singing "Shikairo Days" by... well, the karaoke machine actually didn't have artist credits. Hmmmmmm, that's funny.
"A WINNER IS ME!" Gajeel thundered, raising two pairs of devil horns. "I've got the music in my soul. You'll see - Gajeel and the Ironwings will totally take off someday! I'll rock MCC's campus for sure!"
"You're amazing, Gajeel!" Levy cheered, clapping drunkenly. She had Gajeel's jacket draped over her, something Gajeel had done right after Levy lost the last of her clothes. Because Gajeel was a gentleman. Kind of. Just for Levy.
The door burst inward and the furious manager stood there, his leg still raised from that mighty kick. "GET DRESSED AND GET OUT!" he roared. "OR YOU'RE BANNED FOR LIFE!"
"Jeez, fine. What a grouchypants," Jellal commented lightly as he slipped on his tighty-whities.
"At least I'm wearing pants!" the manager snapped back. Can't argue with that logic!
Once everyone was fully dressed (reluctantly, in some cases), the friends made insincere apologies to the staff and left their trashed karaoke room. From there, they went their separate ways, some taking cabs home while others wandered off to explore more of Magnolia's nightlife scene.
"As for us, darling Gray," Juvia cooed, taking hold of Gray's hand. "You promised to have your way with every body part I have."
Gray grinned. "How could I forget? TAXI!" He raised his hand to flag down a cab, and then he and his booty call went right back to Gray's, Elfman's, and Natsu's apartment. Fortunately, Elfman was elsewhere with Evergreen and Natsu was having a late-night session in MCC's fitness center (according to his latest text message), so Gray and Juvia could be as loud as they wanted in here.
"Ah.. Gray..." Juvia breathed as they knelt in front of each other on Gray's bed, with the shirtless Gray already taking off Juvia's top nice and slow. Gray couldn't help an excited grin as he peeled off Juvia's clothes piece by piece, from her short skirt to her bra and finally, her charming undies. Juvia sighed with pleasure as Gray fondled her huge knockers, caressing her flesh for all it was worth. Gray did it all: he licked and nibbled on the nipples, he thrust his cock between her boobs as a fine titjob, he nuzzled and motorboated them, and he even guided Juvia's hands as she fondled her own breasts, kneading them under her fingers.
Next, Gray threw Juvia onto her back, and a thoroughly aroused Juvia lay there as Gray licked, caressed, and gently slapped anything and everything he could find. Juvia was like a steamy, naked buffet of a maiden, and Gray's carnal appetite was like a fire in his belly! He glided his fingers along Juvia's neck before he traced a line of kisses down her tummy, then reached Juvia's lady parts with trembling fingers.
"Mmmmm... take me, darling," Juvia moaned. Gray didn't need to be told twice: he toyed with Juvia's labia and clit, stretching and rubbing her bare flesh as Juvia's pussy lube welled up in arousal. Gray stuck two fingers into Juvia's tight, wet flesh, then pulled them out and shoved in three at once.
"Oooooh... go all the way, baby," Juvia implored him, and Gray was game. It put a smile on his face as he prepared his left fist, then crammed the whole thing into Juvia's womanhood, slowly and carefully as he stretched the flesh for all it was worth. Juvia squirmed and squealed in pleasure as Gray's fist slid deeper into her, and by the time he withdrew it, his hand was covered in Juvia's juices.
"Done yet?" Gray teased her.
Juvia shook her head. So be it!
Next, Gray took hold of his booty call and got her on her hands and knees, toying with the other half of her body. Gray now traced a line of kisses down Juvia's back, then reached her rump and smacked each cheek for all it was worth. Gray felt his hands stinging and smarting with the sheer force, and the yelping Juvia couldn't get enough of it! Next, Gray fondly ran his hands along Juvia's legs down to her ankles, gently caressing her feet, down to her toes. Mmmmmmm, not bad! To round things out, Gray took hold of Juvia's buttocks and spread them wide, exposing Juvia's pussy from behind, along with the rest of her. She was so exposed, so helpless... that was the way Juvia Lockser liked it.
Gray knew it was time. He seized one of his condoms, shoved it onto his man-pole, then ordered Juvia to reach behind and hold her pussy open to keep the pink flesh exposed. Gray took hold of his shaft with his right hand and eased his cock in, baring his teeth as he went all the way into her. Back and forth he went, now gripping Juvia's buttocks and holding them apart as he rammed his pleasure rod inside her, back and forth with inhuman vigor.
"Oooh! Aaah! Mmmmmmmm~!" Juvia squealed, gripping the bedsheets tight as the bed rocked and creaked, with Gray's balls slapping gently against Juvia's body as he kept plowing her nice and good. Such carnal release! Gray had never known true pleasure until he had hooked up with Juvia, and it made him a true believer in the way of hookups and booty calls. This is what it was all about!
Gray was a machine possessed by his raw instincts as he pleasured his woman for all it was worth, sweat dripping off him as he kept up the rhythm, pacing himself just right to draw things out. Finally, inevitably, Gray felt the pressure building, and he let out a cry as it all came loose. Aaaaahhhhh...!
That used up the first condom, but Gray had four more. He and Juvia didn't say a word as they rested between sessions, just laying there and letting the sweat evaporate in the air-conditioned room. Then came session two, with doggy style giving way to missionary, and after that came spooning, followed by Juvia riding him like a cowgirl and then a position Gray was pretty sure he had invented himself. Go you, Gray!
It was almost midnight by the time Gray and his carnal lover were spent. They lay side by side, panting for breath, hands clasped as they watched the ceiling. "Gray, that was... oh my gosh..." Juvia giggled. "That was our best one yet. I've never felt more alive. We're MCC's best couple!"
"Yeah, we..." Gray started. Then he closed his mouth, eyes wide as he realized something. Something that had been floating in his subconscious for the whole three weeks after returning from Crocus.
Juvia gave Gray's hand a squeeze. "Hmmm? What were you about to say, darling?"
"Naw, forget it."
"Oh... okay."
Juvia had just called her and Gray MCC's best couple. But... were they? Gray racked his brains, and realized he had never called Juvia his girlfriend. At least, not without 100% meaning it. Then he remembered the other couples in the karaoke room earlier this evening, with that deep look of longing and fondness in their eyes, how they did each other favors and supported each other... and that now included Natsu and Lucy, too, who were seriously hitting it off. They inspired each other.
Gray gave Juvia a glance. Were they keeping up?
No. They weren't. They were stuck at square 1, and Juvia liked it there.
She didn't deserve that.
Gray rolled over to hide his worried expression, just in case Juvia looked at him. Uh-oh. Was she about to get bored of him in this carnal hookup? Was he about to get bored of her? Ever since his first hookup with Juvia at Cana's house party a month ago, Gray had seen ... well, desperation in Juvia's eyes, like she was clinging to Gray. Now he saw it more than ever. Something had to change, and soon.
Gray had some tough decisions coming up, didn't he?