What Fairy Girls Want
by Ulquiorra9000
Chapter 5: lick me up (work that tongue)
Meanwhile, earlier in the party...
Jellal Fernandez marched right over to the beer pong table, where that chump Loke was still reeling from his defeat at Erza's hands. "If I got here earlier, I would have warned you about how good she is," Jellal told the other guy.
Loke hung his head. "Your timing sucks, my man. Well, you can have fun with her. If we play King's Cup, I'll redeem my honor there." He turned and shuffled off, vanishing into the crowd of dancers just as another song came in. Ah, what an energizing beat!
"So, you have brought yourself before me," Erza said dramatically as Jellal faced her from across the beer pong table with handful of partygoers watching. Erza spread her arms wide. "Are you prepared for your doom?" Jellal cracked a smile. "Are you ready to get spanked in beer pong and then in Bisca's bedroom?"
There was a huge cheer, and Erza smiled back, going redder in the face. Oh man, she was totally ready to get spanked. "You're on, Jellal. I will show no mercy!"
So Jellal would have to earn it. Fine!
Erza hummed happily to herself as she got 20 fresh drinks, arranging them into two triangles of ten cups on each side, and she playfully bounced the white ping pong ball up and down in her hand. "Want to use the redemption rules?" she asked. "You'll need them, my dear boy."
"Ooooooooohhh..." The audience turned to face Jellal, eager to see his retort to that taunt.
Jellal rolled his neck. "I don't need rules to protect me. Ten or nothing, babe."
The audience clapped. No mercy indeed!
Erza giggled and tossed her lovely scarlet hair. "Then it's time to start. Me first." She adopted a stance, held up the ball, assessed the board, then gave the ball a toss. It bounced once in the table's middle and landed right into a Jellal cup with a splunk.
"1-0," Erza said smugly as Jellal downed the drink. "It's not too late for you to back out."
"Oh yes it is," Jellal shot back, scooping up the ball. "I don't back down from a challenge, online or face to face. I own noobs for a living, and now I'll own you."
Erza's smile widened. "Come and get me."
Jellal was definitely getting a stiffy as he tossed the ball. It landed in an Erza cup with a sexy splunk.
"Ah. 1-1. Not bad," Erza said as he took her drink. "So you can fight back."
"Too well, actually," Jellal admitted. He motioned to the audience. "Someone get us some hard drinks! I want to savor this."
"Get me two," Erza put in. She gave Jellal a look.
Jellal finally felt a tremor of fear as he held up two fingers. "Same for me."
A partygoer hurried off to fetch the drinks. While Jellal watched, he saw Gray and Juvia chatting near the entrance until they suddenly held hands and cut their way through the crowd, heading right toward the designated make-out rooms. If Jellal played his cards right, he and Erza would end up in one of those! So he offered.
"Only if you win," Erza told him. "If I win, I decide what happens next. Nothing is safe: not your clothes, your dignity, or your cock."
"That sounds pretty scary," Jellal admitted, though he knew Erza meant no harm.
"You know you want some."
"I know I'm gonna win."
"We'll see about that. Here come the drinks."
Jellal and Erza accepted their first cups, and watched each other drink, each daring the other to stop partway through. But nope! They emptied their cups, then resumed the game, a little woozier than before.
"Okay, here goes..." Erza bounced the ball again, and it landed right in a Jellal cup. Crud! Jellal took a drink, then glared daggers at his lady friend.
"You're doing down!" Jellal cried, and he gave the ball a hard toss. It shot right past the cups and Erza, bouncing off the wall. "Shit!"
"2-1, and it's only going to get worse for you, my dear boy," Erza taunted him, ball in hand. "Like this." She gave it a bounce, and splunk! Cup #3!
Back and forth they went, and Erza went from 3-1 to 4-1, while Jellal was seriously sweating bullets. What the fuck, man! How was Erza this good? Jellal had the reflexes and eagle eyes of a true gamer, as the last gaming tournament could attest to! Jellal was a champ. But IRL gaming was a whole other matter, it seemed...
Jellal improved the ratio at 5-3 after a few minutes, but Erza was still an iron wall of defiance. A sexy, breast-having wall of erotic fun...
"KING'S CUP, MOTHERFUCKERS! LET'S GOOOOO!" Cana's voice cried from behind him, but Jellal ignored her and all the cheering as he tried to focus his hazy eyes on the beer pong array before him. He still had seven cups to go, and he was running out of angles to try. Maybe a desperation move? He gave the ball a toss.
It bounced off the rim of one of Erza's cups. Nooooo!
"Nice try," Erza teased him as she landed another cup, and Jellal drank. This... wasn't... over! Maybe Erza had fueled up on strawberry cake before coming here. That was like doping, by beer pong standards! And here Jellal was fighting on an empty stomach (booze aside). He was the underdog. Keep fighting...! The ping pong ball kept raging back and forth, and cups vanished now and then, with the score now 8-7 in Erza's favor. Okay, this was turning around. Victory was in sight!
"Ooooooh, you're a real fighter," Erza commented happily as she took a sip from her second mixed drink. She smacked her lips. "Too bad it won't work!" She threw the ball, and it bounced off the table and right onto Jellal's face. Yowch!
Erza burst out laughing, almost collapsing before grabbing onto the table to secure herself. "Do a drink, Jellal! That counts!"
"Hell no it doesn't!" Jellal cried, but the audience sided with Erza, so goddammit, Jellal swiped his second mixed drink and chugged it. "I'll have you if it's the last thing I do, Erza!" he cried. "I've got a pocket full of condoms and the will to use them! You ready?"
"You ready to lose, my sweet pumpkin?" Erza slurred back. She laughed again.
Jellal scowled and calculated the angles as best his plastered brain could manage. It didn't help that Cana kept yelling stuff from her King's Cup game, either. "Oh no! My bra almost got unhooked," came Cana's voice. "Who am I kidding? It comes off! Who wants a show?" "YEAH!" a lot of guys and a few girls in the room roared. There was scattered applause.
Shut up already! Jellal was trying to get laid here!
His ball went in.
"Tied at 8-8!" Erza declared. "We're in the endgame now, you sexy beast. Come on!" She tossed the ball... to the side. It rolled away, and it took a whole minute for someone to find it. Jeez, Erza!
Jellal bounced the ball, and it went nowhere good. Erza bounced it back, and splunk! Right into one of Jellal's last two cups!
"I'm almost there!" Erza cried, pumping her fists as an outraged Jellal drank. "Prepare for your doom, Jellal! I have a naughty plan in mind. There's no escape!"
"Yaaaaah!" Jellal threw the ball in a graceful arc... and it missed. Still 9-8! This was it!
Erza tossed the ball back, and Jellal watched that little white devil soar in slow motion. Closer... closer... closer...
Splunk.
The audience exploded into cheers, and Jellal hung his head as Erza threw up her arms again, acting like she had just won a gold medal.
"Guess what, lover boy?" Erza howled over the noise.
Jellal braced himself. "I'm... I'm ready...!"
Erza swept everything else off the table and slipped out of her white tube top, handing it to another one of the girls. "Someone get some shots and snacks. It's time for dinner!"
"What the..." Jellal watched in mingled shock and horniness as Erza sighed to herself, caressing her huge breasts in her pink bra before unhooking it and handing it to her lady friend. Woo hoo, Erza's breasts! He huge melons popped into view, her nipples stiff and pointing slightly to the side. Jellal couldn't stop staring (and salivating) at the sight, his raging wood begging for more.
Next, Erza took off her high-heeled boots and socks, then made a show of taking off her slutty little skirt as well. Jellal cheered with the rest as Erza bent over, her butt facing Jellal as she slowly eased her skirt off her rump, her lacy white panties coming into view. Erza even gave everyone a little wiggle as she went, and once her skirt was off, those undies were next.
"Get this off," Erza panted, spanking her own ass. "Hurry!"
Jellal was already there, grinning ear to ear as the crowd egged him on. He savored every last centimeter of this, exposing Erza's perfect, naked ass for all to see as he peeled back Erza's pink panties, Jellal's heart thudding hungrily in his chest. Down and down the thin white fabric went, until Jellal sipped the panties off Erza's damp lady parts. She was already nice and wet, her flesh eager for more. Jellal had seen Erza's sweet pink flesh before, but it had been too long. About time!
Once Jellal had those panties off, he stood back and watched Erza climb onto the beer pong table and lay down, a nude goddess with her scarlet hair spilling everywhere. She made a pose, rubbing her tummy with one hand. "Jellal, are you thirsty?"
"So fucking thirsty!"
"Then drink up!" Erza motioned to a friend, and the girl poured a shot of clear booze into Erza's belly button. The liquid started tricking across her chest.
Jellal knew what to do! He leaned over, lowered his head, and drank up the vanilla-flavored shot, the taste electrifying his mouth!
"Ooooooh, you bad boy!" Erza squealed, squirming on the table. "That tickles!"
"Maybe another drink will fix that!" Jellal declared. As he spoke, he tore off his shirt, showing off his steely six-pack. Who says gamers can't be jacked? He could pose for Calvin Klein, baby! And he proved it when he yanked off his shorts, too. It only felt fair. And it was hot as heck in here anyway.
Jellal leaned over once again, this time taking gentle but firm hold of Erza as he slowly drank a cidery shot of whiskey out of her belly button, noting the contrast between the freezer-chilled drink and Erza's warm, sweaty flesh. Ah, that's the stuff! Jellal threw in a little extra, running his tongue up Erza's chest to get another taste of her. His tongue marched on, reaching Erza's breasts before roving along the geometric curves of the right breast, not stopping until his tongue reached the nipples. Then Jellal started sucking, and Erza gasped and squirmed, her breaths coming in deep heaves.
"Jellal... baby..." she breathed.
"Snacks! Let's go!" Jellal cried when he finished with that nipple, and someone smeared the chocolate frosting of a cupcake onto Erza's lady parts. Yum! Jellal couldn't stop grinning as he returned to the lower half of Erza's body, spreading her legs wide as he dug into his dessert. He held Erza's legs in place as his friend kept squirming in place, with Jellal licking up everything in reach with his tongue alone. He even had the courtesy to lick up the leftovers and leave Erza's pussy spotless.
"More snacks!" Jellal hollered for the whole room to hear, and here they came! Someone got some thin pretzel sticks, so Jellal stuck a whole bundle of them into Erza's fun parts, challenging himself to get them out and eat them with his mouth alone. He needed a perfect combination of teeth, tongue, and lips to pull this off! This was a pie-eating contest like no other.
One pretzel remained, and shit! It wasn't coming out!
"Don't choke at the last minute, Jellal!" Erza cried. "Come on, you big sissy!"
"Almost... there..." Jellal tilted his head back and forth as he kept probing the flesh of Erza's vagina, narrowing his eyes in concentration. It made for some pretty great cunnilingus, but damn, this was hard on Jellal's end! At least Erza got plenty of pleasure out of Jellal's struggling.
He did it! Jellal worked the right angle, retrieving the last pretzel stick and holding it up for all to see. He got a well-earned round of applause as he made a show of eating it.
"Whew, about time," Erza said hazily, sitting up and dusting herself off. "You'll have to up your game, dear Jellal, or you'll be punished next time!"
Jellal accepted another drink and chugged. "Oh yeah? How about..."
He didn't remember much of the party after that, though he swore that at some point after King's Cup was finished, Cana was standing on Max's and Alzack's backs, with both boys on hands and knees, each supporting one leg. But don't worry, Cana explained between drinks, Max and Alzack were being paid 10 Jewels per hour for their hard work. Fair was fair! Oh, and Jellal also saw Levy and Gajeel making out in the kitchen, with Gajeel's shirt soaked with something while Levy caressed his crotch. And somehow, Jellal actually fell over, only to climb back to his feet and decide enough was enough for tonight.
Then Erza decided it was time to go, and told Cana as much, still fully nude. Jellal joined them.
"Is it cool if we leave your clothes here, Cana?" Jellal asked the host, somehow getting the words straight as he and Erza prepared to take their leave. "We'll get 'em tomorrow in Chemistry 101. See you there."
Cana beamed and waved goodbye. "Okay. See you in class, darlings!"
Erza and Jellal held hands, shared a haughty look, then strode through the party and out the front door. From the corner of his eye, Jellal saw Cana get down from Max's and Alzack's backs to chat with Natsu, Lisanna, and Lucy, and then he shut the door behind him.
"Whew. Now that was worth the wait," Erza said, wiping her brow, perfectly happy to walk the apartment's hallway naked as ever. "Don't you agree, dear boy?"
"Sure was," Jellal agreed, wondering how many more times Erza would call him that. He was her man, ready for action!
Actually, they agreed, they were ready for bed and some serious anti-hangover measures.
Still worth it.
*o*o*o*o*
Meanwhile, earlier in the party...
The moment Natsu agreed to play King's Cup at Cana's party, Gray knew he wanted in on that shit, too. "Me too," Gray declared, raising his hand. Who knew? Maybe he'd even win!
"And me," Juvia purred, still caressing Gray's six-pack. "Hey, darling Gray, can I get a preview? Please oh please?"
"Of what - oh snap!" Gray jolted when Juvia knelt and started running her tongue along his fine abs, her eyes half-closed with desire.
Natsu burst out laughing. "How many drinks has she had?"
"None! That's the funny part," Cana told him.
Natsu kept laughing, then waded deeper into the party to do who knows what. That left Gray at Juvia's mercy.
Okay, seriously...
"Enough tongue for now," Gray told Juvia, tapping her head. "We gotta talk."
Juvia stood back up and smiled. "I was just getting a taste of you, my man-sized popsicle. Can't I finish?"
Gray rolled his eyes. "What's your deal, Juvia? You stalk me all over the damn place! You once popped out of a trash can to ambush me! And there was a time when you threw your hamburger at some girl who was chatting me up after class. She just wanted to borrow my notes!"
"No slut can borrow my man's notes," Juvia said, folding her arms. "Gray, you're the only one for me! When I see you with other girls, it hurts. Except Mirajane, I guess. Since she's like everyone's big sister. And she's happy with Laxus."
"That she is. And I'm unhappy with you," Gray told her, folding his arms as well. "What the heck do you want from me? I'm not rich or nothin'. And sorry to disappoint you, but I'm very average in my pants."
"Oh, that's not a problem," Juvia said kindly. "When it's my prince charming, one inch is as good as ten!"
Gray winced. "Ten would kinda hurt, wouldn't it?"
"The point is, you're perfect, Gray. I only want you." Juvia clasped her hands together under her chin and puckered up, closing her eyes. "Let me prove it. Let my passion wash all over you."
"Is that your idea of dirty talk?"
Juvia kept making the kissing motion.
"Man, forget this. I'm gonna make a mixed drink before King's Cup starts. See ya." Gray took a few steps away when he suddenly stopped. What the... what was this? He had his eyes on the drink-mixing station in the apartment kitchen (Loke was busy mixing something) when he felt a magnetic pull tugging at him from behind.
He couldn't just abandon Juvia like that. She deserved a serious talk.
"Be straight with me," Gray said, his tone gentler as he rejoined his blue-haired admirer. "What's really your deal, Juvia? Enough games and shit."
"Games? I'd never joke about what's in here," Juvia assured him, putting her hands on her heart. Her blue eyes sparkled.
"And I'm not joking, either," Gray told her. "My college life is crazy enough as it is without you running around like this. Care to spill the beans? I'll listen. I'm givin' you a real chance here."
Juvia paused for a moment, the goofy energy in her eyes receding as she glanced down. Was she finally feeling a glimmer of shame? "Can we... talk in one of the bedrooms?" she asked timidly.
Gray looked over his shoulder across the party. "I guess. But those are the designated make-out rooms. There might be some competition."
"I won't need long. Please?"
Gray exhaled, trying to decide if Juvia was just screwing with him or if she was for real. Well, it hardly mattered either way. He already promised to listen to her, and dammit, he was just too chivalrous to go back on his word. He nodded and took Juvia's hand. "Five minutes."
"Okaaaaay~!" Juvia sounded chipper once again as Gray led her through the apartment, and halfway there, he heard Cana's voice ring out across the ruckus.
"KING'S CUP, MOTHERFUCKERS! LET'S GOOOOO!"
Gray groaned. Dammit, he was missing the game! This had better be worth it! At least Bisca's room was free, so Gray escorted Juvia inside and shut the door, blocking off the club music, colorful lights, and chatter of the festivities. He felt like a fish flopping around on the dock, 'cause he was dying to dive right back into his element! He belonged out there in the party ocean, boozing it up and kicking Natsu and Loke's butts at King's Cup -
He felt Juvia's delicate hands take hold of his shoulders.
"We're all alone, darling Gray," Juvia cooed.
"Yeah, and you'd better explain yourself," Gray told her sternly, hands in his pockets. "So, what's the deal?"
"There's nothing complicated about my love for you, Gray," Juvia told him earnestly, her eyes sparkling once again. "I always feel so inspired and empowered around you. You're like the sun in my sky, and the ground beneath my feet. I feel you with every breath I take. You're the warmth coursing through my veins."
Gray rolled his eyes again. "Oh yeah, you're taking Intro to Poetry."
"I got an A on my past poem. It used 18 different words for 'penis.' But I only need one word for you, Gray: love." Juvia gave him a look of serious longing. "I'll say it a thousand times if it means you'll hear my voice."
"What the heck did I do to make you so hot for me?"
Juvia shrugged. "You were nice to me when we met, Gray. Remember how you helped me study whenever I asked? You're such a smartie! And when I didn't have the money for lunch one day, you bought me a sandwich combo at the student union cafeteria. And that one night some frat guys were pestering me, you chased them off. You were like a knight! Who wouldn't fall in love with him?"
"Well, uh..." Gray fought for the words, scratching the back of his head the whole time. All those things were true, but Jellal and Laxus did stuff like that, too. Some punks here at MCC were a little too crazy, and Gray wouldn't stand for that shit. And he knew Natsu and Elfman would stand up for the girls they cared about if necessary.
"I was just doing the right thing," Gray finally said. It wasn't much, but it was true.
"And that's another thing I love about you. Your noble heart," Juvia said fondly with a sigh. "I trust you, Gray. I'm safe with you. And you always look out for me."
Gray felt his frustration and annoyance melt away. Damn, he couldn't deny any of that. And he'd do it all again without hesitation. Still...
"Screwing with me all the time is a pretty lousy way to repay me," Gray told Juvia. "I can see what you're saying, Juvia, but you need to see what I'm saying. I save all my fun for parties. I like to keep things cool in my everyday life. It's just how I am. Didn't you realize at some point that more of the same wouldn't ever work? I don't like being pestered."
Juvia hung her head once again, clasping her hands behind her back. "I... I suppose I always knew that deep down. I'm really sorry, Gray. I mean it."
"You won't do it anymore?" "I won't."
"Say it again." Gray stepped closer to Juvia, gently lifting her chin so she could look him in the eyes. "Tell me you'll respect my wishes and give me some peace. And in return, I..." He took a deep breath. "I'll be your friend, Juvia. We can hang out more on campus. On my terms."
Juvia gasped with delight. "Yes, Gray! I promise! I won't be bad anymore. Whatever you want!"
Gray nodded. "Thank you. Look, I don't want to come down on you too hard. I don't hate you or nothin'. But I wanted to be clear. I want a peaceful semester."
"And you'll get it, my darling Gray." A naughty smile spread across Juvia's face. "I'm very sorry I made you mad. I just want you to be happy with me."
"I want you to be happy too, Juvia. I care about you." Gray felt warmer and more relaxed as he said it, and he felt his heart skip a beat. Now that they had cleared the air, something... else was coming into plain view. Something wonderful.
Juvia giggled. "I love it when you talk like that, Gray. It turns me on."
"Are you messing with me?"
"No, it really does! And I know the way you've been looking at me for these last few weeks," Juvia said coyly, giving her shoulders a sexy wiggle. "You want some, don't you? You can't deny you feel it. And now that we're friends, there's nothing left to hold back that longing."
Gray made an indignant noise. Or maybe he was just bashful that Juvia had figured out the truth so quickly. "That's not what I...!"
"I'm a good girl now. I'm here for you, Gray. Let me apologize for all my naughty behavior with a little of this."
Gray opened his mouth to object when Juvia made another sexy sigh and started caressing herself, starting with her huge, honking jugs. And with Gray feeling less annoyed and more open-minded, he fully realized just how fucking hot this girl was, from her sweet, fair skin to her silky blue hair to her long lashes and playful eyes. What a beauty! When she wasn't chasing him all over campus, she was the real deal.
Gray's instant wood sure thought so, too. Oh snap!
Juvia didn't need any more words. She got to work slipping out of her violet and black top, revealing her blue bra, thus exposing even more of her magnificent breasts. Then she pulled down her skirt, nice and slow, giving Gray a show as her hips and thighs came into view. And look at that! Seduction panties for days! Juvia was nothing but lace and little bows down there.
Gray realized he was panting like a dog, and there was no going back now. His primal hunger had just taken over, and what remained of his civilized brain was certain that Juvia had spoken the truth. He trusted her words - she was a friend now. And friends do favors for each other, don't they? "I gotta have you." Gray yanked off his shirt in a frenzy, almost splitting a seam as he went, before he stripped down his shorts and kicked them off. He was in just his boxers lickety-split, and Juvia wasn't far behind, down to just her girly bra and undies, blushing as she presented herself.
"H... how do I look?" Juvia asked meekly, putting a finger to her lips as she looked up to meet Gray's eyes.
Gray glanced at the bed. "You ready?"
Juvia timidly nodded.
"Let's fucking do this." In a burst of motion, Gray threw Juvia onto her back on Bisca's queen-sized bed, and he climbed right on top of her, ready for more. Juvia moaned with anticipation, spreading her legs as her head lolled to the side, already salivating a bit.
"Gray... be gentle," Juvia panted. "Do... whatever you want to me. I'm all yours..."
"Just hold still, you naughty little skank," Gray told her with a sly grin as he started running his hands all over her curvy body. "My God, you're electric, Juvia. I can feel the energy!"
Juvia burst out laughing. "Is that your poetry?"
Gray winced. "I like dirty talk, okay? But I'm rusty at it. And I never thought in a hundred years we'd end up like this."
"I'm all yours, darling Gray," Juvia moaned. "T-take me..."
"Fuck yes. I'm gonna gobble up every last morsel of you, you dirty freak." Gray kept guiding his hands along Juvia's sweet skin, from her wide, curvy hips to her flat tummy and up to her waiting breasts. With trembling fingers, Gray lowered the bra's cups to reveal Juvia's nipples, and he didn't waste another second. He went down on them at once, licking and gently sucking these delightful nipples one after the other, even giving them a wiggle with his tongue and lightly chewing with his teeth.
"Ah! G-Gray...!" Juvia gasped. "More!"
"You can't handle more," Gray teased her, giving Juvia's hip a slap. "Not even if you beg for it, princess!"
"I need it more than life itself!"
"Fine! Then here it comes!" Gray traced his fingers back down Juvia's chest and down to her fancy panties, lowering them down Juvia's legs, past her knees and then to her ankles. He grinned in triumph as he eased the panties across Juvia's feet and tossed them atop Bisca's dresser. Now it was time for dessert.
Gray clapped his hands to Juvia's knees, then savored the feeling of sliding his hands up Juvia's thighs and toward her waiting crotch. Gray felt Juvia breaking into an excited sweat as he went, her body quivering with excitement. And naturally, Juvia's lady parts were ready for that man-meat, pink and wet right on schedule. To warm up a little more, Gray gently caressed Juvia's pussy, sighing as he went. "You want it, don't you?"
"Fuck me!" Juvia cried. She grabbed two fistfuls of Bisca's blankets, chewing her lower lip. "I need you in me!"
"A little warmup first." Gray prepared two fingers, then slid them right into Juvia's vagina, grinning widely as he went. He started working his fingers back and forth in a steady rhythm, all while natural lube dribbled onto Bisca's top blanket. And the whole time, Juvia's fun parts made a rapid, wet shlick-shlick noise as the fingering raged on.
"Harder! More fingers!" Juvia wailed.
"Damn right!" Gray drew out his fingers, then added a third and dived right back in, this time with twice as much force. Juvia positively screamed with delight as Gray continued fingering her, with Juvia's navel bucking and rocking hard on the bed, making the box springs creak and goan. Oh, yeah! Now that's some kinetic energy!
On and on it went, until Juvia finally groaned, "Gray, I-I'm about to come. But I need you in me all the way. Please..."
Gray felt his gut clench with excitement, because he knew what that meant. "Is this really happening?" Her eyes squeezed shut, Juvia nodded tightly, still gripping the blankets.
"Oh snap, oh snap, oh snap... this is happening!" Gray muttered to himself, climbing off the bed in a rush to seize the condoms he had in his shorts pockets. He yanked off his boxers to reveal his magnificent man-pole, primed and ready for an adventure. Gray nearly dropped the condom twice as he fought to unwrap it with careless fingers, and finally, he tore the packaging open and slipped on the condom. Perfect! Gray climbed back onto the bed and into position, swallowing in a tight, dry throat.
"Okay, I'm gonna do it," Gray declared.
Another nod.
Gray had never done this before, and neither had Juvia, so it took a minute to figure out. Shit, it was tough to coordinate your body with a whole other person when you're this close! Fingering girls and getting his cock blown was easy enough for Gray, but this was different. It was magical, erotic, special, and kinda awkward, too.
"Let me... oof... try this," Gray grunted, trying to keep himself upright as he squirmed around to get in position. This was harder than it looked!
"Oh. Let me... um..." Juvia squirmed right back, scooting an inch closer to Gray, still panting with desire. But that wasn't quite right, and Gray felt his arms burning as he tried to hold himself up in this position. Dammit, his dick wasn't even lined up right just yet! He couldn't thrust like this.
Over there, move that arm... be careful not to snag Juvia's hair... come on... there!
"AAAAAAH!' Juvia yelped as Gray finally got the cock in, and holy FUCK, this felt good! Gray bared his teeth and grunted as he started thrusting for real, his every nerve on fire as he felt his manhood slide deeper into Juvia's warm, slick flesh, and he felt his raw instincts take over 100% this time. Gray was unstoppable as he settled into a rhythm once again, rocking Juvia's entire body (and Bisca's bed) as he went, and it felt so natural! This was easy after all! And he shared it with such a special girl.
Best night of his life.
"Mmmmmm... mmmmmm... Gray...!" Juvia moaned, her hands now clasped with Gray's as they kept rocking their bodies, the bed creaking and groaning as they went, faster and faster. Aw shoot, Gray was about to reach the climax already?! He was just getting started! He tried to hold back and keep pleasuring his woman as long as he could, trying to lose himself in the rhythmic throes of passion -
Too late!
"C-coming!" Gray grunted as he did exactly that, and at least the condom felt like it was holding up. All the tension of the last handful of minutes came out in a rush, with Gray exhaling one long, hot breath as he went. Juvia, for her part, wailed with pleasure as she too started coming, leaking all kinds of fluids onto Bisca's blankets, not a care in the world.
It was over too soon. Way too soon. The moment Gray never knew he wanted so badly.
"I... I mean... wow." Gray flopped onto the bed next to Juvia, tossing the condom into the trash before draping an arm across his forehead. "How the hell did I deny myself that all this time? And who knew it would be with you?" He looked over at his lady friend laying to his left.
Panting and sweating, and clearly having the night of her life, Juvia giggled and cuddled up next to Gray. "I knew we had a special connection, my darling prince. That was amazing. I can't wait to do it again!"
"I think I'm spent for tonight, Juvia," Gray huffed.
"You big silly. I mean the next time we hook up!"
"Good."
"And this means we're boyfriend and girlfriend now, right?" "I... I guess so, yeah."
Is this what it felt like? Gray didn't really know. Against all odds, Natsu had gotten a girlfriend in his senior year of high school and plowed her good while Gray had done no such thing. Gray would have to figure this out as we went.
He also caught a funny look in Juvia's eyes as he gazed adoringly at him. He was so glad she was happy now, her hunger satisfied... or was it? Gray spotted something buried deep in Juvia's rich blue eyes, something he couldn't explain.
Oh, fuck it. Enough thinking for tonight.
It was a while before Gray and Juvia reluctantly got off Bisca's bed, got dressed (Gray opted to drape his shirt over his shoulders to keep cool), and shared a sweet kiss before rejoining the party.
"I wanna stay a little longer," Juvia told Gray over the racket. "I'd like to catch up with the girls. How about you?"
Gray looked around, then shrugged. "Believe it or not, I've had my fill of partying for now. I'll find Natsu and get outta here."
"Okay. See you in class, stud." Juvia gave him another kiss, then skipped off to chat up Evergreen, Bisca, and Levy. Gray, meanwhile, couldn't help a satisfied grin on his face. Hey, why not? He had just become a man tonight!
A weirdly contemplative Natsu visibly jolted when Gray found him. "What the..." Natsu blurted out.
"I could tell you were thinkin' real hard," Gray said, clapping a hand on Natsu's shoulder.
"Well, it doesn't suit you. Not at this place, anyway. Let's bail."
"Aw. So soon?"
"I think we're all partied out for the night," Gray said, while a rowdy Cana absolutely wasn't. "Wanna head back to our place? Grab a shower and prepare for the hangovers?"
Natsu agreed at once, so the boys took their leave together, and it was a relief to step into the cooler, quieter hallway.
"Whew, good party, huh?" Natsu said happily.
"Sure was, bud," Gray said, his mind still on that look in Juvia's eyes. She was his girlfriend now... but there was still something she wasn't telling him. Crud.
Natsu gave him a look. "Something's different about you."
"And you," Gray deflected.
"I've got three dates lined up," Natsu explained. "I get the feeling you already had yours. What happened in there? I barely saw you the whole time!"
Gray had a fond look as he pressed the elevator's call button. "Something magical. Let me tell you the tale..."