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Strange Bedfellows	By : stellabomb Category: +. to F > Fairy Tail Views: 9473 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 10: Natsu's Dream
"Struggle..." said the voice that was both male and female." Struggle with your emotions..."
This was a dream, Natsu was pretty sure. It looked mostly real, but it didn't feel quite right. He also had this sensation of being in his body, but not having control over it. The part of him that was aware that this was a dream could only watch and experience whatever his dream-self decided to do. Natsu looked around. He was in Magnolia and the streets were pretty empty, possibly because it was raining. Only the area he stood in was materialized; everything else was dark and blurry. He was walking towards Lucy's apartment.

Lucy appeared before him with a large umbrella. She smiled at him with her cheerful, casual smile. She teased he should use an umbrella because he would catch a cold. She invited him under. Natsu didn't care either way, but he joined her anyway. As they walked towards nowhere in particular, Natsu slung his arm over her shoulder chattering away about what they should do for the day. Go on a job? General adventuring? It probably didn't matter what they did. Natsu was happiest when he was with Lucy.
A strong wind blew away the umbrella. They became drenched by the rain. Time seemed to slow down. Lucy wore a white tank top and a short, black pencil skirt. The wet fabric clung onto her skin and around her curves. Natsu could tell she was wearing a strapless black bra. Natsu looked down towards Lucy, his arm still around her shoulder. She had been looking at the ground for a long time as though she were thinking about something. She turned her head to face him, looking at him for a long time with that unfamiliar expression he'd seen in the past. Her lips seemed to pout at him. Natsu looked away feeling vaguely uncomfortable. The part of Natsu that knew this was a dream wondered why his dream self just stood there, doing nothing. From the corner of his eye he could see thin silvery lines form around her, but they seemed to disappear the next moment.
The next thing Natsu knew, it was Sting who was standing in Natsu's place with his arm slung around Lucy. Whereas Natsu only stood there as Lucy gazed at him, Sting leaned down and took her lips. Natsu found himself distanced from that scene, standing a few paces away as a spectator.
Before Natsu could get angry, he found himself standing next to Lucy again. Sting disappeared. This was a dream, Natsu had to remind himself.
The rain got heavier. They were both dripping wet. Lucy stepped out from Natsu's arm and started running towards the guild hall. Natsu started laughing at her for being afraid of the rain. Lucy gave an annoyed response, but he could see that she was smiling as she spoke. By the time they got to the Fairy Tail building it was mostly empty. The people who were still there looked like they were ready to leave. Lucy grabbed a few towels from behind the bar, tossed one to Natsu, and headed to one of the small rooms in the back.
The room she entered was actually a storage room filled with barrels alcohol, a few boxes, and a bench. A single light bulb hung overhead, providing a very dim light. Lucy sat on the bench to dry herself off. She peeled off her stockings, wrung out her hair, and ran the towel across her wet skin. Natsu watched her as she patted the towel against her neck, down her arms, down her legs, and in between her thighs. Lucy looked up at Natsu, noticing that he'd been watching her. The expression on her face gradually changed: eyes half lidded, cheeks flush, lips slightly parted. That look she had in her eyes when they were standing in the rain returned.
“Natsu…” she whispered longingly.
Gradually, the part of Natsu that knew this was a dream recognized that look in Lucy's eyes. She looked at him like that a number of times and each time he turned away because he knew they represented something different, something outside of their friendship. In this dream he wasn't in control so he couldn't turn away from her look. He knew that look to be lust, longing, and affection. And now, he was beginning to see something else: pain.
"Yes... " the voice echoed. "I can feel your doubt. "
Again, Natsu was frozen in place. The self-conscious part of him again wondered why his dream-self did nothing. Suddenly, Sting stepped out from where Natsu was standing. Sting stood in front of Lucy, blocking her from Natsu's sight. The two blonds exchanged heated words. Lucy seemed annoyed, but she didn't tell Sting to leave. Sting got on his knees so that he was eye level with Lucy and started kissing her. His hands made their way to the bottom of Lucy shirt and slipped underneath the fabric. Sting eased her shirt above her chest and removed her bra, letting it drop to the ground. Lucy closed her eyes, letting Sting explore her body, while Natsu just stood there. It seemed the longer Natsu stood there doing nothing, the less of a presence he had, almost as if he were fading away.
Eventually, much to Natsu’s relief, his dream-self began to move. The pink haired mage walked over, but rather than pull her away from Sting, he stood behind the bench directly behind her. Natsu leaned over, kissed Lucy on the lips. He gently pulled Lucy's shirt over her head. Lucy turned her face up towards him, her hands reach out to pull Natsu close to her. Natsu's hands traveled down the length of her body, caressing her ample breasts. From the corner of his eye, Natsu could see Sting sliding Lucy's skirt and underwear down her legs. Sting trailed kisses from the top of her foot and up her legs. The blond dragon slayer looked up at Natsu, a defiant smirk crossed his face as he continued his kisses into her inner thighs. Natsu began to burn with anger, but looking down he could see Lucy was enjoying it. Natsu was drawn to the look on Lucy's face, marveling at how beautiful she looked when she was feeling pleasure. Natsu himself got into the act, trailing kisses all around her upper body, deeply inhaling the scent of earthen fruit and the scent of her arousal.
Sting stood up and boldly removed his clothing. If it was going to be like that, Natsu had to take up that challenge. The fire dragon slayer walked over to the front of the bench next to Sting and took of his own clothing. Sting picked Lucy up into his arms and sat on the bench. He guided her so that she was up on her knees on the bench, but was facing Natsu. Sting reached under her, lightly touching her pleasure spot. Lucy bit her lip, holding back her response to his touch. Natsu could see Sting's finger moisten from touching Lucy there. Sting brought the wet finger to his mouth and tasted her, letting out a sound of approval as he did so. Natsu focused on Lucy's look of pleasure as Sting made his moves. He could hear the sound of Sting fiddling with a condom wrapper. Slowly, Sting guided her on top of him, sliding himself inside of her. Lucy moaned loudly in response, her body involuntarily arching her back.
The part of Natsu that knew this was a dream tightened with anger, knowing that Sting was the one giving pleasure to Lucy. Natsu leaned down over Lucy. He put his hand on the back of her head, running his fingers through her moist hair. He tilted her head towards him and kissed her forcefully. Lucy moaned into his mouth, encouraging him to be more active. Natsu straightened up and tentatively presented his erection to her.
Lucy looked up at him. She lifted herself up off of Sting so that she could reach Natsu's neck with her mouth. She kissed him gently on the neck and slowly made her way down the rest of his body, lowering herself back onto Sting as she moved lower. Her fingertips lightly traced the surface of his chest and abs. His skin seemed to melt under the touch of her fingertips. The pleasure seemed to intensify when her lips followed the way down. When her kisses finally arrived to the area of his erection, she kissed closely around it, teasing Natsu to good effect. The feel of her warm breath against the skin of his penis made Natsu tense with anticipation.
Natsu looked down as Lucy used her hands to guide his manhood to her lips. She gave a slow, deliberate kiss to the tip before showering more light kisses down its length. She then wrapped her lips around him, sliding all of him into her mouth. Natsu tilted his head back, closing his eyes in pleasure. He could tell by the bounce of Lucy's body that Sting was moving in and out of her again. Conscious once again about Sting's presence, Natsu could feel the rage rise inside of him. The impulse to seriously hurt Sting rose again, but that desire was tempered by the incredible pleasure that Lucy was giving him. The feel of himself in her warm, moist mouth just felt so damn good. Lucy looked up at Natsu, moaning in pleasure. Did she moan because of Sting or because of what she was doing to Natsu?
"Who is it that you doubt? " the voiced asked again. "Her? Or the other one? "
Natsu could feel Sting move forcefully inside of Lucy. She moaned, turning her head slightly to face Sting as if in approval. No, look at me, Natsu thought. He used both hands to turn her head towards him, wanting her attention. She obliged, sucking on him once more. The air in the room was thick with the smell of their sex. The smell of burning embers, spiced rum, and earthen fruit all intermingled until none of it was distinguishable from the others.
"Or do you doubt your choices? Your inaction?"
Just shut up! Natsu's mind screamed at the voice. So many thoughts and emotions raced in Natsu's mind. Anger mixed with pleasure. A desire to stop Sting battled with the desire to keep going with Lucy. Natsu was bewildered about what he wanted to do. Yet despite it all, the tension in their bodies continued to build as all three moved faster and harder. Natsu could feel himself rapidly approaching climax. He closed his eyes, moving his hips against her mouth in a fast, but carefully controlled manner.
"Oh god," Natsu said, feeling weak in the knees. Natsu opened his eyes, wanting to see Lucy as he came. He saw more silver lines appear all around him in a flash. Startled, Natsu tried to move, but found himself completely frozen. There was a tightness around his neck that seemed to get stronger and stronger until he felt like he could no longer breathe. He was being suffocated...
"These beautiful emotions... " the voice said as it faded away. "... Will be mine... "

Natsu woke up gasping. Happy was in front of him, looking at him sheepishly.
“Natsu is a pervert!” the exceed squealed before flying out the window. "Come to the guild hall when you're ready!"
The pink haired mage watched his friend fly towards the guild hall, feeling a little confused.
So it was a dream, after all.
Whenever he recalled his dreams, they were usually fragmented recollections. This dream, however, was incredibly vivid. It felt real to him. Even now his body was still responding to the things that happened in that dream. His muscles were still tense, ready to knock someone out. He was feeling so angry! Perhaps what was even more strange was that he also felt the linger effects of pleasure from having Lucy go down on him. Natsu felt his cheeks turn red just thinking about it. Looking down at himself, he could actually see his body’s response. The look in her eyes as she looked up at him... Natsu shook his head, trying not to have more dirty thoughts about her... Still he couldn't help wondering...
Natsu looked around and found that he was at home, in bed. He could tell that he'd been in and out of sleep for a while now, though most of the time he was asleep. His last clear memory was of walking back towards Magnolia after finishing those deliveries. Something had happened on the road, but... he couldn't quite remember. There was a voice... or was it two voices? As he heard that voice call out to him, he felt like he was running out of air before blacking out. There were flashes of a nauseating ride on a carriage and also being at Polyusica's. He tried to think about what had happened when he heard that voice, but his head began to hurt just thinking about it.
He felt exhausted, but was otherwise fine. Natsu was pretty sure that if Happy was telling him to go to the guild hall that Sting would also be there, which Natsu did not want to deal with. However... Lucy would probably be there also. Natsu had to admit he was curious to see her again.

Erza, Gray, and Happy met at Makarov's office to report how the night went. Happy sat there with a knowing grin on his face, while Erza and Gray sat there looking incredibly uncomfortable.
"I've contacted the bartender from the tavern you mentioned, Erza," Makarov said. "He said he would get the word out that we were looking for information on their local gods and deities based on your description of what happened. We should expect some information to come in via mail."
The master looked over at Erza, Gray, and Happy wondering why all three of them were being noticeably quiet.
"Well?" Makarov said expectantly. "Did anything out of the ordinary happen?"

"...Nothing happened," Erza said, not looking at the master in the eye. "When Lucy woke up this morning, she said she was feeling really tired, but was otherwise okay to move around…"

"I get the feeling there's something you want to say," the master said.

"Lucy was..." Erza began, though it was clear that she was struggling to find words. "She was asleep the whole time I was there, but..." Erza coughed out loud. "... she was making noises... moaning noises... I don't know if that's out of the ordinary."

The master let out an uncomfortable cough. "Well, I suppose I wouldn't call that uncommon for young people..."

"Natsu too!" Happy interjected. "He was having a dirty dream. I can tell because of the noise he was making."
Erza, Gray, and the Master perked up at hearing Happy's observation. Erza and the Master looked to Gray expectantly.
"Same with Sting," Gray said. "He was making those sounds in his sleep..."
The four of them looked at each other knowing there was something going on.

Natsu entered the guild hall. He immediately noticed Lucy sitting at the bar while Sting was on the second floor. Both Sting and Lucy looked as exhausted as Natsu felt. The two blonds were hardly looking at each other, though Natsu could see a deep red blush on Lucy's face. Sting looked down at Natsu from his spot and gave him a defiant smirk. Natsu felt his anger rise up inside of him, even though Sting wasn't doing anything to him or Lucy specifically. But that look on Sting's face... It was the exact same smirk he gave Natsu in that dream and it was pissing Natsu off! He looked over to Lucy who was watching him apprehensively. She seemed to know trouble was brewing in her best friend, almost as if she knew exactly what was on his mind. Natsu knew it had only been a dream, but it was so real that he couldn't help but feel that Sting really did do those things to Lucy. The image of Sting's hands all over Lucy's body, invading her like that burned in Natsu's memory. He really couldn't help it with an image like that stuck in his head. He started walking towards Sting with heavy, menacing steps, flames engulfing his body. He made to the second floor, stood in front of Sting and grabbed him by the collar. Sting only looked at him with a cocked eyebrow.
"Natsu, stop!" Lucy said standing up from her seat. "It was just a dre-" Lucy stopped mid-sentence as both Sting and Natsu froze in place because they both knew exactly what she was going to say.

"It was just a dream," the three of them said in unison.
Natsu could see Lucy stare at him and Sting with disbelief. Natsu hadn't told anyone about that dream, so why did Lucy seem to know that he was getting angry at Sting because of it? Even Sting's reactions to Natsu's anger suggested that he knew. Lucy walked up to the second floor with them.
"What was a just a dream?" Natsu asked. "What did you dream?"

The blush on Lucy's cheeks deepened. "The three of us," she said gesturing towards the back room. "In there... We..."

"We had a three way," Sting finished. "I got her from behind while you got her from the front."

Natsu glared at Sting for his unwelcomed interjection.

"Oh please," Sting said rolling his eyes. "It's not like we actually did it."

"So... We had the same dream?" Lucy wondered.

"Seems like it," Natsu said.
The three of them sat down, thinking about what was going on. Natsu wondered if the other two heard the voice that in the dream as well. Somehow, thinking about this was making Natsu feel exhausted.
"Did you two hear a voice in that dream?" Natsu asked.

"The voice from when we were traveling back to Magnolia?" Lucy asked, to which Natsu nodded. "I did hear it once. It said something about struggling with emotions."

"Was that all?" Natsu said, looking at both Sting and Lucy, both of whom nodded.
Natsu felt a little relieved knowing that some of the things the voice said during that dream was only heard by him. Although he knew that the voice they were hearing was playing at something, he couldn't help but wonder what those words actually meant, especially if he was the only who heard it. He didn’t like keeping secrets from Lucy, but somehow he didn’t want her to know that he has been having his share of doubt, even though he himself wasn’t exactly sure what he was doubting.
"That voice and the dream are definitely related..." Lucy said, sounding more and more tired with each word.
Natsu watched as Lucy gradually rested her head on the table and fell back asleep. He looked over to Sting, who had done the same. Natsu's own eyes felt really heavy. He couldn’t even get himself to utter that he agreed before falling back asleep.

The master, Erza, Gray, and Happy went to the main room of the guild hall where they knew Sting and Lucy were waiting. They didn't see Lucy at the bar where they left her, but they caught a glimpse of pink on the second floor. That's where they spotted the three. Sting, Lucy, and Natsu had fallen asleep with their heads on the table. The master walked up to Natsu and nudged him on the shoulder.
"Wake up," Makarov said.

Natsu opened his eyes just a little. "Just a minute," he mumbled before going back to sleep.

"They still seem like they're okay aside from the sleeping," the master said. "However..."
Makarov turned Natsu slightly to get a better look at his neck. The marks on Natsu's neck, as well as the ones on Sting and Lucy, changed a little. The outline of the shape was just a little clearer than it had been the day before, but the master couldn't quite make out what it is.

Comments: I'm still hoping for a beta, but the story will go on even if I don't find one. Thanks for reading, hope you enjoyed.
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