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Beastly Possession	By : Rhov Category: +. to F > Fairy Tail Views: 26740 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Disclaimer: Hiro Mashima survived the Mayan apocalypse by sending Team Natsu out to defeat the incoming disaster. All is safe now. Fairy Tail will continue.
In other news, I'm back from my vacation, still settling in, celebrating the New Year with a new chapter. Cheers, everyone! I wrote this while I was in Los Angeles, soaking in sunshine, so hopefully there aren't too many errors.

Chapter 16

Slayer Don't Like You
Morning was a welcome sight. The air was clear, the day warm, a perfect day for a picnic or outing with friends. Lucy hardly counted a campfire breakfast as a picnic, or trudging through dewy grasses with other mages sent to help her hunt down Natsu as an "outing." Still, with weather so fine, the nightmare she had that evening was all but forgotten. Optimism again returned to her heart.
Instead, she was more worried about the little girl in their group.
Wendy climbed to the crest of a flowery hill. The wind blew her bluish-purple hair back and ruffled her green dress. She inhaled deeply, "feeding" on the air. It filled her with energy, and the smell of daisies and larkspur tingled her nose. However, she was searching for something much different than floral aromas.
"He's here," she whispered. "I smell him. Natsu is somewhere really close."
Mirajane came up beside her. She had been watching the little girl closely over the past few days. Makarov warned that Laxus changed due to the smell of the feral dragon slayer. Natsu should not be feral yet, but Wendy insisted his smell was changing. All of them silently worried that he might start to give off a pheromone that could trigger Wendy into changing. Yet that smell, a smell she said was "Natsu's but not like Natsu," was precisely what the little girl needed to hunt out. It was their only way to find the Fire Dragon Slayer, yet it posed a huge risk to Wendy. Mirajane saw in the girl's face, Wendy knew the risks. Still, she was determined to reach Natsu before it was too late, no matter what that meant to her personally. Mirajane felt that was incredibly brave.
Erza stomped forward and gazed around. The hill was one of many, like haystacks covered in grass and flowers, some strange geological formation the local farmers called The Mumps. No farming could be done here, and it was known as a perfect hiding place for little children. It seemed appropriate that Natsu was also using the location to hide away.
"We'll need to split up," Erza realized as she surveyed the massive track of land. Even in teams, it could take a whole day to search the hills, and Natsu could simply hide around them if he wanted to. "Freed, you and I will start west. Gray and Lucy, you start from the east. Mira and Wendy will go through the center and try to lock on to Natsu's smell to give us a better idea of where he might be. If there's nothing solid, try to find the highest hill and have her keep tabs on the smell so we know he doesn't escape from these...Mumps, as they're called. Happy, Charle, you two search from the skies in case Natsu tries rounding a hill to hide from us."
Lucy frowned at the plan. "Can't we just stay together and call out for him? He'd come if he heard our voices."
Erza hesitated before answering that. "We don't know if it's Natsu out there...or the beast."
The warning gave Lucy a little shiver. Her nightmare returned to her, and she looked at the hills, wondering if any of them were tall enough to hide a cave. Gray patted her shoulder, and she felt a bit better knowing he was coming with her.
"We'll search for three hours," Erza decided. "If we find nothing by then, we'll meet at the hill Wendy picks for some lunch before searching farther down. It should give us a good lookout. Let's go!"
They split up. Lucy wanted to shout for Natsu, but Gray kept warning her to keep quiet. Besides, Natsu had good hearing. If he was in the area, he probably smelled them already, and he would be able to hear where each of their groups were located. The fact that Wendy insisted he was nearby, yet Natsu had not shown himself yet, made Gray leery. Lucy's recent nightmares were of no help.
The Ice-Make mage kept a wary eye out for tracks, dried blood, discarded bits of food, anything that might show Natsu (or the beast) was in the area. So far, he saw nothing but wild nature blooming. An hour passed, then two. The sun moved directly overhead and heated the muggy air that did not stir a single breeze between those towering hills. Gray felt like climbing a hill just to get above the staleness and feel fresh wind. He had just tossed off his shirt when Lucy stopped. She glanced around with a pout.
"It's not time to meet up yet, is it?" she asked softly.
Gray glanced at his watch. "Another hour."
"Darn," she mumbled, puckering her lips. "I...have to go."
"Where?" Gray asked, not thinking hard at all with such stifling heat.
"Go! You know, the little girl's room."
"Huh? Oh!" He blushed a little as he looked around. There were no trees nor even bushes in the Mumps. It was nothing but grass and flowers. He had to admit, he had been holding it for a few minutes, but he was fine still. Now that he observed closer, Lucy's face looked like she was already in discomfort, and her thighs twisted together a bit. "Okay, this hill isn't that big. You stay here. I'll walk around to the other side and wait for you."
Lucy grimaced and looked around more. "Promise not to look?"
He chuckled softly. "Cross my heart. But shout if you see or hear anything at all."
Gray rounded the hill. He stopped when he estimated he was halfway around, although determining the distance was impossible with such huge hills.
"Is this far enough, Lucy?" he spoke, but he heard no reply.
Gray shrugged casually and guessed he was far enough away to be polite. While he was there, he unzipped his pants and decided to relieve himself as well. As he peed into the grass, Gray gazed up at the clouds, trying to pretend he was not thinking perverted urologniac thoughts of Lucy and her golden shower.
"Lucy pees quietly."
"Yeah," Gray replied, and only a second later did he jolt at the voice. He looked up to the top of the round hill. The sun was directly overhead, blinding him, but Gray saw a shadow of massive wings silhouetted against the azure sky. "Shit," he hissed, zipping his pants back up quickly.
The creature tipped its head to the side. "Want Lucy? Think naughty things of girlie with good smell? Too bad. Lucy is mine!"
"You fucking bastard," Gray growled. He pounded his right fist into his hand. "Ice-Make..."
Blackness rushed at him too suddenly to react. Before Gray could say anything, something heavy pounced onto his chest, knocking him to the ground and skidding him backward over the grass. He hit his head hard, but the weight on him was more of a problem, crushing down on his lungs. When Gray opened his eyes, he saw spiky pink hair; however, Natsu's skin was scaly, and the eyes burned red. The hands that held him down were knobby like the talons of a predatory bird, with blackened claws curling inward. A long, spiked tail swished behind him, and the maroon and salmon wings spread out to keep the creature balanced.
The beast grinned down at Gray, showing off sharp teeth. "Slayer don't like you."
"Slayer?" the ice mage questioned. Gray stared hard at those red eyes with slitted pupils. "Is that you in there, Natsu?"
The beast purred in a growling rumble through gleaming teeth. "Slayer not here. Want sleep. Want stay good. No like want if want is bad."
Gray tried to understand the odd speech. "Natsu isn't aware of what you do? He doesn't like that you kill things, so he...he sleeps? Inside you?"
"Yesssss, but we know Slayer thoughts, Slayer wants. Want fight you." A purr gurgled in its throat. "Slayer don't like you."
"Well good," Gray snapped, "because I don't like him, and I fucking hate you!"
Just as Gray was about to do magic, the beast grabbed his hands, forcing them apart and pinning them to the ground. It straddled over Gray's torso and leaned in close with a triumphant smirk.
"Grab icy hands. No hands, no ice. Slayer knows this."
"Dammit," Gray sneered. Without using both of his hands, his magic was severely limited.
The beast tilted its head and slowly examined Gray's body. "Slayer wants fight but...not what I want," it decided thoughtfully. Just as Gray was about to feel shocked that this creature did not want to fight him, the beast grinned hungrily. "Instead, want fuck."
Gray's eyes widened in horror as a feeling of disgust unlike he had ever known before shivered down his spine. "What the...? Oh, hell no!" He yanked away hard, but his wrists were held so tightly, he could not budge.
"Slayer won't let me with women. Didn't say no about men."
The beast chuckled cruelly, then it gave Gray's bare chest a long, languishing lick. Gray cringed at the revolting feel of Natsu's hot tongue and fiery breath on his skin. He fought hard, trying to kick with his feet, not caring if he injured Natsu's body. There was no way in hell he was going to let the beast that raped Lucy also take him. He would kill the beast and Natsu too before he allowed that.
"Struggle, yesss!" the beast laughed in delight. "Fight! Want freedom? Want kill?" The snarling face leaned right into Gray's until their noses touched. Then, in a mocking tone, it asked, "Is scary?"
"I'm gonna fucking kill you!" shouted Gray.
"Fuck, yes. Kill...later."
Its tongue slithered out again and licked Gray's cheek. The Ice-Make mage jerked away, but he felt the strength in the beast's arms. Whatever had happened to Natsu to make him like this, the beast was much stronger than the dragon slayer had been. Gray could not break free at all, and his bones felt ready to come out of their sockets trying.
The beast hummed contentedly. "Cold, but like taste. Taste good. Smell good."
It rolled its hips, and Gray felt the hard length hidden within Natsu's pants. His skin went cold in horror. The beast saw his aghast face and chuckled menacingly. Pointy teeth grinned in Natsu's signature wide smile, but those slitted eyes burned bright red. They were not Natsu's eyes, and Gray realized that Natsu was not at all in control right now.
No one in their group had seriously thought that they might have to kill Natsu, but suddenly Gray realized that saving him might not be an option. Although he fought the dragon slayer all the time, Gray was troubled with the idea of killing his own teammate. He sometimes thought of Natsu as an annoying little brother, someone he could never get along with, yet someone he respected...sometimes. Yet if the beast was like this with him, how much worse would it act when it saw Lucy? Gray knew he would rather face the guilt of murdering the dragon slayer than the far deeper guilt of letting Lucy get raped and nearly killed again. He was determined that if he could not bring the beast under control quickly, he would kill it before Lucy could be in danger.
However, without his hands, his casting was limited. He could not even make the stance for Iced Shell to take both himself and Natsu out at the same time.
The beast nipped Gray's nipple, and the ice mage's spine arched off the grass.
"Ah...nngh!" he gasped, not expecting something like that.
His heart pounded harder as he began to realize a tragic truth. He could be noble all he wanted, thinking to himself that he will kill Natsu to save Lucy. However, the fact remained that he could not move...at all! He yanked on the hands gripping him, going white with horror at the possibility of being raped and killed without even a chance to rescue Lucy. He just hoped his scream alerted her so she would run and get help.
The beast purred in satisfaction. "Want..."
"Hey!"
The beast turned, and Gray cursed at Lucy's shout. She stood on the top of the hill, glaring down at them.
"What the hell are you doing?" Gray cried out in horrified panic. "Run!"
Her eyes were focused stubbornly on the beast. "I thought you marked me as yours. What are you doing playing with him?"
The beast leaped off of Gray, spread out its wings, and half-flew up to Lucy. It grabbed her possessively into a hug. "Mine!" it declared loudly. Then it began to nuzzle her neck. "Yes, good smell. Best smell. So long, we want you. Luccccccccy," the beast hissed, snuffling her hair and caressing her neck with its nose. "Want Lucy. Need Lucy. Lucy is ours."
Gray leaped up and pounded his fist into his palm, ready to strike Natsu dead while he had the chance. However, the beast had Lucy pulled so close against its body, Gray was unsure what attack he could do that would not potentially hurt her also. Lucy stood still, passively allowing the beast to lick her neck and shoulders. Her eyes focused on Gray, and he was stunned to see how calm she appeared.
"Get Freed and the others," she told him in a quiet voice. "Freed is the only one who can trap him. I'll be bait until you return."
To Gray, that was not even an option. "No way in hell am I letting him get to you again. Lucy..."
The beast swung its head around and hissed at Gray. "Mine! Lucy is mine."
"Natsu is still in there," she said calmly. "The beast said Natsu wasn't letting it hurt women. That means Natsu still has a little control, even if it's subconscious. He won't hurt me. Just...just hurry," she whispered, and Gray finally saw a bit of fear in Lucy's face.
Gray hated to leave her alone; every nerve in his body wanted to run up there and free her from that creature's vile embrace. However, now that the beast had something it felt possessive over, it would not release Lucy without a fight. Likely, it would just grab her and fly away. Then they would lose both of them. She was right; they needed Freed's runes to capture Natsu alive. He had to trust that Natsu really did have some control and would not hurt her. Reluctantly, Gray ran off as fast as he could, shouting for Freed, Erza, Mira, and Wendy.
Lucy sighed once he was gone. "Well, I hope this wasn't a stupid idea," she muttered to herself. "Natsu?"
"Slayer not here," the beast snapped, licking her neck. "Down. Sit."
Lucy complied and sat on the grassy hill. The beast shoved her to the ground harder and straddled over her. Lucy gasped faintly, feeling the weight on her body, looking up and seeing Natsu...only, not Natsu. Those red eyes gazed down at her hungrily and made her shiver with fear. After all, the beast only said Natsu would not let it have sex with women. Since the creature had marked her, the rules might not apply to Lucy herself.
She saw a sharp claw come forward, and she shut her eyes tightly, fearing the worst, remembering that horrific night in her bedroom. She felt the hand at her belly, and her abdominal muscles tightened, dreading the feel of ripping flesh. Instead, the fingers carefully pulled her shirt up to her neck. The talons never scratched her skin, not even when the creature yanked her bra down off of her breasts. That made Lucy whimper in fear.
"We not hurt Lucy," it promised with a rumbling purr. "Girlie with good smell, no hurt. Want too much to hurt."
"Want?" she asked, looking at the familiar face distorted by scales. "Which one wants me: you or Natsu?"
The beast grinned and leaned over her, right into her face until she could feel the heated breath. "Both," it said, then chuckled at her astonished face. "Yes, Slayer wants Lucy, and I want Lucy. We agree when it comes to Lucy."
"But Natsu doesn't know you're doing this," she pointed out.
"Slayer don't need to know. Is my turn. Slayer has his turn. Share girlie."
She glared slightly. "Natsu wants to share me?"
It paused for a moment, as if thinking or searching. Then the beast smiled mischievously. "No, Slayer no want to share Lucy. Wants Lucy all to self. Too bad for Slayer."
Then the beast lowered its head down, and Lucy felt hot moisture as the beast licked her nipples. She flinched and barely held back a cry of disgust. To her surprise, it gazed up at her with a face that seemed uncertain, almost as if asking if it had hurt her. It made her blush. However, it did not cease with her silence, and she had a feeling it would keep going even if she screamed for it to stop.
The beast was being gentle, caressing her tenderly, using its tongue in a way that made her want to moan. She tried to look at the face. Despite the red eyes, the faint scales, and the fangs, it was still Natsu's face. She stroked his pink hair, felt how soft it was, and wanted to cry that this horrible creature has usurped her best friend's body. It was hard to see him and tell herself that this was not her Natsu.
"I want to speak with Natsu."
The beast drew back and bared its teeth in anger. "Slayer sleeping. Lucy mine now."
"I want to speak to him," she said firmly. "I won't fight you if you let me talk to him."
The beast sneered, yet slowly the glow in the eyes lessened, and the red irises went back to green. The scales faded away, but the rest of him was still in the transformed shape: tail, wings, and claws. Natsu looked confused for a moment.
"A dream?" he wondered.
Lucy felt immense relief that her plan worked. Her grin was huge but tired as the terror she felt just a moment ago flowed out. "Hey Natsu."
"Lucy? Is it really...?" Then he saw her shirt pulled up and her breasts exposed. "No!" he yelled, and his voice cracked. He scrambled away over the grass in horror. "No! Oh God no, not again."
"No, it wasn't you," she assured, yanking her shirt down over her. "I used myself as bait."
"Bait?" he shouted, aghast at such a foolish plan. "Lucy, how could you...? Why would you...?" With tears in his eyes, he screamed, "Haven't I hurt you enough?"
"I wasn't hurt this time," she assured. "The beast was being...gentle." She tried to put it delicately, but it still sounded perverted.
Natsu looked away, feeling sick. "Dammit, I'm...I'm sorry for anything it did."
"Really, I'm okay. It said I could talk to you."
"You shouldn't have come! The beast could take back control at any minute. I...I can't control it anymore," he lamented as tears of helplessness fell from his eyes. "I try, but it's getting stronger every day. I can feel it even now."
"That's why we came."
"We?" He looked a little relieved. "Thank goodness, you're not alone."
"No, Erza and Gray are here, along with Happy and Charle. Wendy was the one who has been sniffing your trail. Mira and Freed are with us, too."
"Freed?" As he thought about it, the team made sense. Wendy could smell him, but she might be unstable, so Mirajane was there to watch her, and Freed... "Freed is a good choice." He nodded to himself. "You'd need his runes to contain me." Natsu glanced over her, wary about her well-being. "It didn't...do anything, did it?"
She was ready to tell him no, but he probably would not believe her anyway. "It licked my chest. That's it, really."
Natsu looked at her breasts, and for a moment Lucy swore he looked jealous. It made her a little more hopeful. She inched closer, and although Natsu tried to lean away from her, she crawled on her knees until she was beside him. She gazed at the wings, following the main rim to where it connected in his back. Cautiously, she reached forward and touched the bony ridge. Natsu inhaled sharply, but he stayed still.
"Does it hurt?" she asked, rubbing where the maroon scales met his tan-colored back.
"When I transform, it hurts pretty bad," he admitted. "I'm getting used to it, but it's still weird and painful."
"Poor Natsu," she pouted.
"Well," he shrugged, trying to cheer her up, "they do come in handy. I don't have to wait for Happy to fly me around."
Lucy stroked the wing upward to the clawed tip. Natsu shivered a little, yet she saw he had a smile and faint blush. Then she felt the leathery webbing between the wings. Suddenly, the dragon slayer flinched and snapped the wings closed. To her surprise, Natsu giggled.
"I guess it's ticklish there," he laughed.
"Hah! Ticklish, eh?" she grinned playfully. "So, the almighty Salamander Natsu has a weak point." She held her hands in front of her and wiggled them as if ready to tickle.
Natsu laughed instinctively at the threat and skidded back across the grass. "Don't you dare!"
"I wonder about the tail," she cackled impishly.
"No! It's...it's really sensitive. Don't..."
Before he could fully warn her, Lucy stroked the tail right near the base of the spine. Natsu choked on a gasp and grabbed Lucy into a crushing embrace. Then he flipped both of them, pressing Lucy to the grass with him on top. She was about to yell at him, but she felt him shivering. Then she felt hardness forming in the area between his legs. Her eyes widened in fear. Was the beast back already? Before that terror could settle in, Natsu rose up and gazed down at her with flushed cheeks. His squinty eyes were still green, but they looked a little hazy now.
"I tried to warn you, the tail is...sensitive," he warned with a hesitant stress.
Lucy thought she understood now. Not ticklish, but easy to pleasure. It made her blush. "S-sorry," she mumbled in shame.
Still, those lidded eyes gazed over her, taking in how her blonde hair splayed around her, how her breasts parted slightly to each side as she laid on her back, and how adorable she looked blushing like that. Natsu swallowed hard, feeling guilty for being so easily aroused. He knew he needed to climb off, apologize for reacting on instinct like that, and make sure Lucy was not hurt. Instead, he realized that he did not want to move. If he climbed off, he was not sure if she would let him get this close again. More than anything, Natsu wanted to stay close to Lucy.
Quietly gazing up at him, Lucy asked, "Why do you look angry?"
Natsu was startled that she saw all the turmoil in his heart. He looked away in frustration and shame. "I shouldn't be this close to you."
"I don't mind," she shrugged.
That made Natsu smile a little, but he still felt troubled. "I'm so angry that the beast hurt you. I can't believe it did...that...to you. I..." His brows tightened in shame. "I can never forgive myself."
"It wasn't you..."
"But it was me," he shouted furiously. "The beast is part of me. It was my body. I..." He dropped his head until it almost rested on her chest. "I wanted...to be your first."
That confession stunned Lucy. She had secretly hoped that since the beast molested her, it meant Natsu wanted a similar relationship. Still, to hear him actually say it made her so happy, she felt like crying.
"It was still your body, so in a way..."
"No!" he yelled. "That body...it's the same one that nearly killed you."
"We don't know if it was you that first night," she told him. "There's a feral dragon slayer in Magnolia. That's what set you off, and now it's setting off Laxus. It might have made Wendy start to change, too. That beast is much more violent. It kills and eats things for fun. So it most likely wasn't you who hurt me, but the feral."
"Feral?" Natsu asked in confusion. "Do you know what's happening?"
Lucy did her best to explain the situation, the things Gajeel said, the news they got over lacrima about Laxus being triggered into transforming due to the smell emitted by the feral Earth Dragon Slayer Balaur. Natsu listened thoughtfully, although he did not climb off from his perch on top of Lucy.
"That's reassuring," he admitted after hearing it all. "I just wish I knew for sure. I've been tearing myself up about this, both the first night and that night at the party." He blushed and looked away. "I remember...a little from that night. Just the end. I wish I was awake through all of it."
Lucy reached up and caressed his face. "How about I help you to make a memory?"
Natsu glanced down at her, cautious in his hope. He swung his head away, knowing he should back off, yet when he dared a peek back at her, Lucy's face looked too inviting. He swallowed hard at his own hesitance.
"I can't trust myself," he told her, "so why do you trust me?"
She reached up and gently held his cheek. "Because," she said, smiling happily, "I'm in love with you, Natsu."
His eyes widened, and Lucy saw tears welling up in the corners. "You...you...really?" he asked, too stunned to fully believe it.
She nodded bashfully. "I just figured it out recently. I love you, so I know I can trust you."
Natsu wanted to shout back that he also loved her, but he jolted before saying the words. What right did he have to love her? Still, with Lucy gazing up at him, he could not shove aside those feelings. Instead of words, Natsu leaned over, lowering his face to hers. Lucy's eyes closed, her lips loosened, and he saw her waiting for him. He could not remember ever kissing a girl, he knew he would probably mess it up, but still...how could he say no to Lucy? If she trusted him, he had to put a little faith in himself. And if she loved him...
"I love you," he breathed right against her lips before lightly brushing against her mouth.
It was barely a touch, testing out how safe it was for him to do this much. Natsu felt the beast in the back of his mind, but he sensed that the creature was being dormant, letting the dragon slayer have at least this much enjoyment. Feeling more confident, Natsu pressed a little harder into Lucy's kiss. He felt her fingers reach up and stroke through his hair. He hummed at how gently her hands touched his skin. Then her fingers drifted down, scratching along his neck. When they brushed over the scar, he gasped in a shocking jolt of intensity and began to pull back. Lucy's hand grabbed around his head and quickly yanked him down.
Natsu's eyes opened wide in surprise at such fierceness, but then instinct began to get the better of him. He wanted to taste her. He feared this new, weird instinct. Wasn't that sort of...beastly? However, Lucy opened her mouth first, and it was her tongue that sought out his. Natsu was surprised, then confused. Was wanting to lick her up not a desire of the beast? Was it his own? Which desires belonged to whom? He did not know enough about these sorts of things to fully understand what was happening.
Before he knew it, he felt heat pooling in his lower gut and stiffness in his pants. That sort of thing, he knew about. He had stroked off to perverted thoughts of Lucy many times. He figured touching himself now was impolite, but his manhood had caught on some fabric. He meant only to move himself a little, break free from the tugging cloth, so he rolled his hips forward. He felt himself rub against Lucy. He probably would have been fine with that—just moving himself to a more comfortable position in his pants, after all—except Lucy moaned at the feel.
That was too much!
Natsu pulled back, making sure his erection was away from her body. His breathing came fast, and so did hers. Lucy's face had turned flushed, and her lips were swollen from heavy kissing.
"I'm sorry," he panted.
Lucy looked confused. "Why?"
He swallowed thickly so he could speak. "Crazy instincts are surging through me. I don't think I can hold them back."
She chuckled softly and caressed his cheek. "Silly Natsu. Instincts are merely what you really want."
"But," he muttered in shame, "what I want to do...it's the same thing the beast was doing to you." His jaw tightened at confessing that.
Lucy blushed and nibbled her bottom lip. "Does that mean you want to do those things with me?"
"It's wrong," he gnashed. "After what it did..."
She put a finger to his lips, instantly silencing him. His eyes widened in surprise.
"Is it what you want?" she asked again.
Lucy thought the bashful face Natsu made was too adorable. Unable to answer with honest words, he merely nodded.
"Good," she smiled. "I want to also."
"But after what it did..."
She slapped her hand over his mouth to shut him up. "Natsu," she said seriously. "The only way I've been coping through these past few days is by telling myself that it was something you wanted."
"But I wouldn't have..."
"You want to, right?" she asked, butting in fast.
"I...well, yeah, but I..."
"Then please..." She also waited to calm herself. This was way harder than it ought to be, but at least she knew Natsu was truly in love with her. His hesitation and reluctance proved it. "Yes, the beast took my virginity, but it didn't...you know...build me up enough to finish. All it did was thrust in a few times, but Natsu..." He had begun to look away in jealousy again, so Lucy held his cheeks and turned his face back to her. "Natsu, I want you to be the first person to actually make love to me."
He looked stunned, then determined to fulfill her desires. He leaned over her again and kissed her hard. This time when he thrust up against her, he meant it. He felt Lucy shiver, and it heated him up inside hotter than a fire. He felt her legs wrap around him, pulling him in for more.
"Natsu..." she moaned.
"Luc-..."
"Lucy!" came Gray's shout.
Natsu's face snapped up, and to her surprise, Lucy heard him hiss in anger. When she opened her eyes, she saw red beginning to shine over the green.
"Natsu!" she yelled.
He jolted and looked down at her. The red faded, and Natsu looked a little dizzy.
"Stay with me, Natsu," Lucy encouraged. "Don't let it take over."
"Oh damn, not right now," he sneered. "Don't change, don't change," he chanted to himself. "Goddammit, I am not going to let you take over now. Lucy is mine!" he yelled at nothing.
"Lucy, are you nearby?" Gray shouted again.
"Lucy?" yelled Erza.
"Mine!" Natsu roared, and the red flashed again. He grabbed his head and clenched at his hair. "No! You keep your claws off of her. Do you hear me, you damn beast? Don't touch her!"
"Natsu?" Lucy asked in worry. "Should I...should I leave?"
"No!" he sneered, gripping her arm hard. He felt her flinch and instantly let go. "Sorry. Gray's voice is triggering the beast. It wants to fight him, I guess."
"Or something else," Lucy mumbled, blushing as she recalled what she had seen and heard about the beast's desires toward Gray.
"Lucy, forgive me," he said seriously, "but I'm about to do something bad."
"What...?"
Before she could ask, Natsu grabbed her up into his arms and flew into the air. Lucy screamed as she felt her feet leave solid ground. She looked down just in time to see Gray, Freed, and Erza arrive around the hill. She thought about yelling for them, but they already saw her. Gray had his hands up, ready to cast some magic, but Freed yanked the ice mage's arms down to break the magic circle.
The green-haired man warned, "If you shoot him down, Natsu might drop Lucy."
Gray sneered. "Fuck! We were almost there. We would have had him."
"At least Lucy is still safe," Erza reasoned. "If the beast hasn't harmed her yet, it likely won't."
"But now we've lost them," Gray shouted in frustration.
"We'll track them. Gray, send up an ice flare for everyone else. With both of them together, Wendy should have an easier time tracking them."
Gray was still enraged. "What if the beast hurts her? What if...if it...?" He could not bring himself to say it.
"We need to have confidence that Natsu won't let the beast harm her," Erza told him.
Gray was ready to yell that the beast had already raped her, but he realized that Lucy had not mentioned it to anyone else. It was not his place to tell others such deep news. Clenching his teeth to keep his mouth quiet, Gray shot four frozen fireworks into the sky, a signal to the others. He just hoped Lucy fought back with everything she had instead of passively giving in.
Personally, he hoped she nailed Natsu in the balls with the heel of her boot. That'd serve the flame-brain for housing a beast like that all these years!

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Beastly Possession