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Dance Fighting	By : Rhov Category: +. to F > Fairy Tail Views: 7123 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Fairy Tail is the property of Hiro Mashima. I make no money, I just do this for my own pleasure.

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A/N: There's a bit of fan art that goes with this. It has a "Mature Content" warning on it, but it's my gift to you. Link: http://fav.me/d4tl25m

Chapter 2

Pillow Fighting
It was rare to stop in such a nice ryokan, and the members of Team Natsu were eager to enjoy the splurge. However, having learned from previous stays, Lucy insisted upon a room separate from the boys and even offered to use some of her share of the reward money to pay for it.
"After all, my life is more important than my rent," she reasoned.
Erza offered to stay with her, and after getting hit with a couple pillows, Happy took refuge in the girls' room and was unconscious quickly. Lucy sighed as they heard the pillow battle raging next door. There was no such thing as a peaceful night of relaxation with those two boys around. They could hear every shout and roar, as well as many things breaking with the sound of crunching or shattering.
"Flame-brain!"
"Droopy-eyed stripper!"
Lucy huffed as she gave up trying to write. "Really, will it be okay with those two being alone? They won't kill each other for real, right?"
"I wonder," Erza said calmly. The ambiguous answer troubled Lucy.
In the other room, pillows were flying, some already with blood on them. Bits of broken glass and splintered wood made an obstacle course for the two fighters.
"I'm not about to let you win this time, sulfur-breath," Gray grinned, already stripped to his boxers and sweaty.
Natsu had lost his yukata somewhere along the way—torn bits of the fabric laid scattered all through the room—and the sweat of the battle dripped down his bare chest to his flame-printed boxers. "Then you admit defeat from last time."
"It was a tie last time."
Natsu grinned fiendishly. "That's not the last time I'm talking about."
Gray's face flushed pink for a moment, and the dragon slayer took the perturbed distraction to his advantage. He pounced and tackled Gray. One hand held the half-naked ice mage's shoulder down while the other hand held a pillow, bashing him over the face again and again.
"I can't believe you fell for that!" Natsu cackled wildly. "Idiot! You're so easy."
Despite the pillow smacking his head like a lightly padded sledgehammer, a small smile lifted on Gray's face. "Easy, huh?"
He grabbed the pillow, ripping it. Feathers flew in all directions. Natsu was stunned, sneezed at the snowstorm of downy fluff, and suddenly felt himself being grabbed. Feathers blinded him. He was flipped, and his shoulder hit the floor hard. Suddenly, a heavy weight crushed him down. He sputtered a feather out of his mouth and blew air up over his face to clear away a few light bits of fluff. Finally, he saw Gray on top of him, staring down, but instead of triumph, there was a look of surprise on the ice mage's face.
"What?" Natsu snapped in irritation.
Gray still stared, his eyes wide, his mouth slightly parted in surprise. With the feathers under him, for just a brief moment Gray thought Natsu looked like an angel with glorious white wings. Never in his life had he thought of Natsu as being handsome, but for that one moment of delusion, the dragon slayer had appeared to be...cute. Angelic! Erotic, even!
Now the imaginary scene of seraphic sexiness was over, but the impression lingered in Gray's mind. Natsu had not yet lost the boyish softness in his cheeks, and for some unknown reason, pink looked really good on him. Elfman would say something like "Only real men can wear pink." Likewise, only Natsu could have pink hair and still be handsome.
Slowly, Gray's fingers caressed Natsu's hair, shaking a few feathers off, then slid down over his temple. The green eyes closed at the tender touch, and Natsu felt a shiver through his body caused by much more than just Gray's cold hands. The gentle fingers rested on the side of Natsu's face, cupping his soft cheek. Unlike Gray, it looked like a razor had never touched the dragon slayer's skin. His thumb rubbed across it, inspecting out of curiosity. Indeed, those cheeks were fuzzy soft, as if Natsu would never have to worry about growing a beard. Natsu instinctively leaned into the gentle palm, smiled for just a moment, before jolting and realizing just who was touching him.
"Let me go."
He meant it to be a growl of protest, but the words left his lips in a quiet, desperate tone. Those cold hands burned his cheek until his whole face felt like it was lit by an icy fire. He felt a pounding pulse vibrate from his cheek all the way to his heart, and something curled in the pit of his stomach. He felt like he had to get out of this entrapment, but part of him did not want to escape. Then Gray's face began to lean in closer. His blue eyes lowered, his lips loosened, and Natsu felt his heart go erratic. He squirmed, but Gray's body had him pinned.
Before he could voice a protest, those lips were on his. Natsu tensed up. It still felt weird kissing a boy...weird but right. Kissing itself was a weird and sort of gross thing, but he was not about to admit that to someone like Gray. He felt something soft and moist tap on his lips, seeking entrance. Natsu kept his mouth tightly shut against it.
Gray leaned back up and chuckled condescendingly. "Really, do you not even know how to kiss? No wonder you came too soon last time."
"Shut the hell up!" he snapped. "As I recall, you were the first to come."
Gray leaned right up into his face. "That's because you were so good at sucking me off. Should we skip ahead to that part since you can't even kiss me properly?"
Natsu was determined to prove him wrong. Although he had not kissed many people in his life, and mostly just pecks of friendship, he was not about to be beaten at something so elementary as kissing. He grabbed Gray's face and yanked him down so hard, their teeth hit together. Gray flinched as it felt like his lip burst, but Natsu voraciously went after him. Gray found his mouth invaded by a fiery tongue and met it with his own, swirling around it moistly before he fully opened his lips to suck Natsu's tongue into his mouth. Natsu shivered at the suction, and Gray felt his hips give a slight thrusting movement, a mere instinct, yet enough to tattle on his aroused state.
His hands slid up Natsu's stomach, trailing over hills and vales of muscles, until he reached the taut pectorals. Natsu groaned as Gray's fingers brushed over his nipples, inciting them into perkiness. His thumb and forefinger coaxed one nub to stand erect. Gray's mouth trailed down Natsu's neck, skipped over the scarf, and continued down his chest. He licked the pink, fleshy nub, lathing it until Natsu made a suppressed moaning sound. Then, drawing his lips back, Gray gently took the nipple between his teeth, barely scraping over it.
"Gray!" Natsu howled.
The ice mage looked up in shock. "Did that hurt you? I didn't do it hard."
"Dammit, it...it's sensitive there!" Natsu said with a blushing glare.
Gray looked surprised, but then a smirk slithered onto his face. "Did I snag a tsundere uke?"
"Shut up!"
"I didn't think such types really existed. It's cute."
"Who the hell are you calling cute, you bast-... Fuck!"
Gray had reached down to Natsu's boxers and gripped his hard shaft tightly. Through the fabric, he gave Natsu three firm strokes. Natsu squirmed under him.
"S-Stop," he hissed out tensely. "The girls...they'll...they'll hear us."
Gray slowly slid down between Natsu's thighs. "Then you have to prove you can keep quiet. If you can't even do that much, you lose."
"You perverted strip-...nngh...-per!"
Gray had made his lips stretched tight and forced Natsu's cock to break through. The dragon slayer could hardly believe how good it felt, almost as if he was already sliding into Gray's ass. Then Gray used his tongue to press the cock up to the roof of his mouth, squeezing it between the bumpy taste buds and the ridges on the roof of his mouth. Natsu bucked up into it.
"Dammit, how do you know how to do this so good?"
Gray hummed "I dunno" around him, and Natsu jolted with Gray's name howling out of his throat.

In the other room, Erza heard them and squeezed her thighs against the urge to either touch herself or see if the two boys wanted a third. She was glad Lucy was in the bathroom and Happy was out cold. At Natsu's shout, she wondered if they were finished, but she decided not to chance it with poor Lucy. Whereas Erza had read plenty of yaoi to have seen the signs between the two boys, Lucy was such an innocent-minded girl. Learning that her two best male friends were hot for each other would confuse her. Erza had known for a while that she had to ease Lucy into the idea, and she had the perfect shounen-ai manga for that.
Luckily, they were quiet in the next room when Lucy came out.
"Bath time," Erza said in a rush, grabbing Lucy's wrist.
The blonde stumbled after her. "Eh? Oh yeah, this place has a hot spring. That sounds good. We should invite the boys."
From the other room, they heard Gray yell, "Oh fuck, Natsu! Dammit, let go of me! Get off!"
"You want me to get off, huh? That's what I'm doing."
Erza blushed at the heated cry and dirty words, but Lucy pouted. "Sheesh, are those two still fighting?"
"Yep," Erza fibbed. "We should let them work it off."
"Don't you mean work it out?"
"Same thing," she muttered and pulled Lucy away.

"Natsuuu!"
The dragon slayer had Gray's hands pinned to the ground while he frotted up against the ice mage's cock. "That's right, scream my name, bitch," he teased, recalling what Gray had said last time.
"Bastard."
"Wrong name." Natsu reached between their bodies, grabbed Gray's shaft, and heated his hand just a little.
"Oh fuck!" Gray howled.
"Lucy and Erza will hear," Natsu taunted slyly, although he could smell that the two girls were not in the next room anymore.
He grabbed both his dick and Gray's together, pressing them close until he could feel just how hot the ice mage was. Then he stroked both together. Despite himself, Natsu had to admit that it felt amazing. Gray obviously felt the same, because a loud howl echoed through the room.
"You're noisy," Natsu laughed, and he silenced Gray with a kiss.
Gray felt saliva drip down his cheek at the moistness of Natsu's kiss. The heated body on top of him felt comfortable, like a warm blanket on a winter night. He grabbed around the muscular shoulders and yanked Natsu even closer.
"Hey Natsu," he moaned between kisses. The dragon slayer hummed in question, too happy with kissing Gray's earlobe. "I wanna fuck your ass."
Natsu grinned and whispered into his ear. "That's a naughty thing to say, Gray. Besides," and he licked around Gray's ear shell. "I'm on top now."
"Are you scared it'll hurt?" he challenged. "Afraid it'll make you cry?"
Natsu leaned up and glared at him. Gray chuckled at the scorn in those squinty eyes.
"Let me do you," he offered. "See if you can handle the pain. I'll make you into a real man!"
"Being the bottom is a real man?" Natsu laughed.
"I think so," Gray shrugged. "It's more painful. Only a real man can handle pain like that, whereas any dog can thrust his cock into a hole." He propped up on his elbows to glare into the dragon slayer's face. "So are you a dog, or are you a man?"
Natsu weighed the words suspiciously. He knew Gray was egging him on, but...he really didn't mind! "Fine, which makes you the bitch this time."
"Bastard," Gray laughed. "Hey, suck on me a bit first."
"Why should I?" Natsu asked haughtily.
"'Cuz your mouth feels good," he answered honestly. "That fiery tongue of yours has a purpose after all."
Natsu slid down between Gray's legs, kissing his chest and abdomen as he went, then lapping his tongue into his belly button. He got to the thin patch of curly hair and the long, curved cock standing erect. He loved how Gray's penis looked, how smooth the shaft was but with pink wrinkles on the head. He kissed it, planting kisses on the head and all along the shaft.
"Tease," Gray grinned. "Suck on me already."
Instead, Natsu kept kissing lower, kissed his sack, then smirked as he took one testicle into his mouth and sucked on it. Gray howled and harshly pushed Natsu's forehead away.
"What the hell are you doing?" the ice mage panting.
"You said to suck you."
"Not those!"
"Why not? They're fun, too."
Gray's cheeks instantly went pink. He felt the heat and looked away in shame. "They're...it's just too much, okay?"
Natsu crawled up on top of him. "They're...what?" he whispered in a husky voice. His hand reached down and took the sack in his fingers. He lightly massaged the soft nuts inside. "If you don't tell me, I'll play with them more."
Gray's blushing darkened as he mumbled something.
"Can't hear you." Natsu rolled the balls in his hand.
"Stop, stop! I...I said...they're...sensitive," he grumbled.
Natsu smiled in victory and kissed Gray as a consolation prize. "Good boy. I'll give you a great blow job in return." He slid down fast and immediately took the cock into his mouth.
Gray stayed on his elbows, propped up to watch. Sure, it felt good, but he loved to watch Natsu more than anything. He brushed back the wild pink hair to see.
"Hey," he said in a low voice. "Hey, it's a bad angle."
Natsu spoke around the shaft. "It's a good angle for this." He went down until the cock pressed against the back of his mouth, then he loosened his neck muscles and thrust Gray's dick into his throat.
"Oh damn," Gray groaned. Okay, he had to admit, Natsu didn't just give good blow jobs. He gave awesome blow jobs! "Whoa, okay, too much. You're gonna choke." Natsu pulled back a little and gasped for air. "Idiot, you can't breathe when you deep-throat."
"Yeah, I just realized that," Natsu pouted. "Did it feel okay?"
"Felt damn good."
"Good." Then Natsu dived back down and took it down the throat again.
"Oh shit!" Gray hissed, trying hard not to buck up and injure Natsu's throat. Then the dragon slayer pulled back, caught his breath again, and kept sucking normally for a bit. "You're one hell of a cocksucker. Hey, I wanna see your face."
Natsu pulled up with thick saliva dripping from his mouth. "And I wanna swallow you. I can't do it at any other angle."
Gray gently wiped a wet stream from Natsu's chin. "Then angle it like that when you deep-throat it, but look up at me when you're just sucking."
Natsu gave it a try. He went back down to suck on him, but this time he kept his face lifted a little more. Gray brushed the pink hair aside again, and Natsu glanced up with the cock poking into his cheek.
"Damn, you look hot," Gray hissed. "That's right, mouth-fuck me." Natsu moaned around him, giving vibrating pleasure all along Gray's shaft. "God, you sound so slutty. You like doing blow jobs, don't you? You love having a mouth full of cock. My little cocksucker!"
"Shut up." Natsu rose up and glared straight into Gray's eyes. "You talk too much." He shoved Gray to the ground and crawled on top.
Gray smirked up at him. "Chickened out? Gonna be the bitch after all?"
"Nope," Natsu said, trying to get lined up to take Gray inside of him. "I'm riding on top of you."
"Hey, don't do that yet," he warned.
"It's fine, you're wet."
"Yeah, but you're not prepped."
"I'll be fine."
"No, you won't be. It's your first time. Let me prep you."
"I said..."
"Natsu," Gray said sternly. "Stop being a whiny kid and let me do this properly. You'll seriously hurt yourself."
"Shut up!" he yelled, and Natsu forced himself down onto Gray's cock. For three whole seconds, he did not make a sound, but Gray sadly saw it was because Natsu's body had never known pain quite like that. It was only a matter of time before...
"Holy fucking hell!"
...that.
"I told you, idiot. Now pull off."
Tears were running down Natsu's face. "No, I...I can handle it."
"Natsu..."
"I'm not weak," he lashed out, but moving hurt him even worse.
Gray grabbed Natsu and forcefully yanked him off. Pulling out hurt him as much as putting it in. Gray wrestled him to the floor, but Natsu did not put up much of a fight. Soon his hands were pinned, and Gray was on top.
"I was trying to tell you, you'll hurt yourself and it won't be enjoyable to me if you're dry and in pain. Now open up, let me see the damage."
Natsu tried to curl into a ball. "I don't want you to see it."
"I will seriously handcuff you in ice."
Slowly, Natsu uncurled and spread his legs. Gray got down to inspect his ass.
"Damn, you really did tear yourself. Let me put some medicine on."
"Gray..."
"Ya wanna be shitting blood? Shut up and hold still. I have an ointment."
Natsu kept his mouth closed as Gray crawled over to their gear, dug through his pack, and pulled out a stone jar. He watched with tears in his eyes as Gray opened the jar, scooped out some pungent cream, and rubbed it onto the sore hole.
"I ruined it, didn't I?" Natsu mumbled.
Gray kept focused on applying the cream. "You won't be an invalid just because you tore your asshole."
"I mean...the mood," Natsu frowned. "It was getting good."
Gray had to admit, his cock was still screaming for attention. Rubbing his cream-covered finger around Natsu's tiny opening was a torturous temptation. "It can still be good," he assured. "Just let me heal you first. How about a kiss to make it feel better." Gray leaned over and gave a kiss to the little puckered pink star.
"Ahh! No, don't do that. It's gross!" Natsu protested. However, he felt Gray's tongue lick him and poke into the tight hole. "You droopy eyed bastard! You're seriously messed up in the head. That's just sick, man!"
"Then let me have my sick fantasies," Gray chuckled, lathing his tongue over the asshole. "Do you not like it?"
"It's..."
"Does it feel bad?" he interrupted quickly, then Gray gave his hole another lick.
Natsu hissed between clenched teeth. "It...it's not...bad."
"Good. Then maybe we'll do this more another time." He pulled back.
Natsu looked up sharply. "You're stopping?" he shouted, and his voice almost cracked.
"Oh?" Gray chortled softly. "You liked it that much, huh? Too bad. That cream tastes pretty sour. I wanna taste you, not medicinal cream."
"Bastard," Natsu growled, flopping back down. "You're just teasing me."
"Maybe," Gray smirked slyly. Slowly, he tested his finger against the puckered hole. Natsu went from being in tears to wiggling at the teasing. "You'll need cream inside as well," Gray whispered. He scooped more cream out, and with as much gentleness as he could, he slipped the finger inside. The cream let him slide in with almost no resistance.
"Nnngh!" Natsu moaned. "That's...good."
"This is what I wanted to do from the beginning, you idiot."
Natsu opened his eyes and glanced up at Gray. "How do you know what to do? Last time too, after the dancing, it was like it wasn't your first time."
Gray gave a casual shrug. "It wasn't. I could tell it was yours, though."
Natsu debated for a moment, his pout twisting one way, then the other. He knew he needed to ask or it would bother him too much. "Have you done this a lot?"
Gray's probing finger stopped, and his blue eyes flitted up in surprise at the jealous tone in Natsu's voice. "No, just...just with one other guy."
"Anyone I know?"
Now Gray blushed pink. "I'm not sure I should say."
"So someone from the guild. Elfman? Gajeel? Laxus?"
"Hell no!"
"Loke?"
The stricken look on Gray's face was answer enough. "Don't tell Lucy," he pleaded. "It was...just a thing, you know, just something we tried. I was drunk and curious, he was horny and willing."
"So you're not still together?"
Gray had to laugh at that. "How long does that flirtatious playboy stay in a relationship? He's Lucy's now. I bet those two have done it already, or if not, they probably will once she stops chasing after your pink tail."
"Huh? Me?" Natsu asked in confusion.
"See, you're so dense you can't even tell she likes you."
Natsu raised an eyebrow. "Lucy? But she's like...like a sister or something. Like Erza's like a sister. That'd be just...weird."
"And being with me isn't weird?"
"Nope! Because you aren't like a brother. You're just an asshole."
For that, Gray shoved two fingers in. Natsu let out a cry of shock.
"How about you?" Gray asked as Natsu squirmed. "Were you a virgin last time?"
"Sorry," he hissed through the pleasure. "You're not that lucky."
"But you said you were."
"No, I simply never answered your question."
Gray thought back and realized he was right. Natsu simply never said anything, so he had assumed the boy was totally innocent. "Okay...well, I let you come in my ass because I thought you were a virgin, but I guess...shit, you don't have...viruses or anything, do you?"
"No, idiot!"
"Good. So, was it someone I know? Erza? Lisanna? I'm guessing it's not Lucy since you're too dense to notice her."
Natsu's hips snapped as Gray hit his prostate. "Fuck!"
"Tell me who," Gray demanded.
"It...was...C-Cana. A mission with her, before Lucy joined. She got me drunk."
"Don't tell me she raped you while you were smashed."
"Probably not," he mumbled, wrinkling his brow as he thought back to it. "I probably said yes. I don't remember the first part, and I only remember a little of when we were doing it."
"That's how she got me as well."
Natsu glared at him. "You screwed Cana, too? How many others?"
"Juvia, Mira, Laki before Tenrou Island, a couple chicks from Blue Pegasus..."
"Man-whore!"
"Says the guy who can't remember if he fucked or was raped."
"Should I find a condom so you don't give me your diseases?"
"If you want one."
"I'm starting to think I should."
"Bastard. Are you sayin' I'm dirty?"
"Yes, now get a fucking condom on so I don't catch your stripper virus."
Gray was going to argue, but he figured a condom would at least make cleanup easier. He went back to his bag and had to dig down deep to find the one he brought...just in case. "I don't have diseases," he mumbled as he opened the square package. "When it's girls, I always use a condom, and Loke is a Celestial Spirit so he doesn't get viruses. I'd be more worried about you and Cana. That girl gets around."
"I...um...checked," Natsu grumbled as he moved around to get on his hands and knees. "I'm clean. Still...unless you really don't like wearing it..."
"Nah, it's good. They're always tight, so it's almost like a cock ring."
"What's a cock ring?"
Gray chuckled and sidled up behind Natsu. "You really are innocent-minded. Maybe I'll get to teach you a few things." Then he looked down at Natsu's waiting ass and the taut muscles of his back. "Dog style?"
"I don't want you to see my face," he insisted.
Gray gently rubbed his hands over Natsu's body. "It's okay if it hurts. It always does at first. Just bear with it. Don't tense up. Make like you're trying to push me out. It'll help. You ready?"
"Yeah, I...I think so."
"Don't worry." Gray caressed his spine in a soothing, reassuring touch. "I'll treat you gently."
Natsu glared back. "Bastard, you better not treat me like some girl."
"Nope." Gray smiled honestly. "Like my lover."
Hearing him say those words stunned Natsu and made his cheeks burn brightly.
"Aww, you look so cute when you blush like that."
"Shut the hell up and do it already!" he shouted.
Gray gripped himself for stability, then carefully lined up and began to push in. The cream helped a bit, but he felt instant resistance. Natsu clenched his teeth at the pain and fisted up his hands.
"Loosen up," Gray urged softly. "Push out, like you're gonna shit on me."
"I might if you make this hurt," Natsu snapped.
"It'll hurt if you tense up. I'm not even in yet. Relax. Slow breath in, now hold it." He watched Natsu following his direction. "When you breathe out, push outward at your ass."
Natsu did, and Gray easily slipped inside the looser muscles.
"Will you look at that! A flame-brain can follow instructions."
Natsu glared back. "Are you just gonna sit there or are you gonna move?"
Gray chuckled at his eagerness. "I'm letting you adjust, stupid."
"You're not big enough to need much adjusting."
That irked Gray, and in revenge he thrust in all the way so hard, they both collapsed onto the floor. Natsu let out bellowing profanity while Gray moaned at the fiery heat that now enveloped him.
"Holy shit, you're hot inside," he yelled, completely stunned at the burning sensation.
Natsu panted out a laugh and glanced back with an arrogant grin. "Too hot to handle?"
Gray flinched and pulled back. Getting out of that human furnace was a relief, yet the masochist in him wanted more of that searing pain. He plunged back in, and Natsu groaned loudly. Gray wondered which one was hurting the most right now: Natsu because it was his first time getting taken, or Gray because the dragon slayer's inner body was like sinking into a boiling hot spring.
Yet, like a hot spring, the temperature got better over time. After a minute of slow thrusts, Gray felt he could handle those inner flames. Natsu was loosened and moaning more than cringing. Now when Gray pulled out, the air felt icy compared to the heat. Gray loved that cold feel against his skin. He wanted the heat that titillated his skin, and he wanted the coldness that soothed like a potent balm.
Hot and cold, fire and ice, summer and winter, Natsu and Gray.
They reflected one another, complimented one another, conflicted and clashed as eternal opposites, yet they made a perfect balance, like yin and yang.
Gray craved that summer heat so badly. He began to feel a deep passion, something that had not existed during their first night together. At that time, it was about lust, not wanting to lose in their fight. Now, as he knelt behind Natsu and listened to the pink-haired man moan with each thrust and curse softly under his breath, Gray felt a chill strike his heart.
Why was he feeling this way suddenly? It annoyed him, and he tried to push aside the emotions by focusing on carnal lust.
"Oh fuck, Gray! Whatever you just did, do it more!"
Hearing Natsu beg like that thrilled Gray! His speed began to increase, thrusting into the summer, then pulling out to the winter. Natsu's heady cries drove him on, yet staring at the dragon slayer's back was getting boring. Gray suddenly pulled out, grabbed Natsu's shoulders, and harshly flipped him. The shocked boy hit his head hard on the ground and bruised a shoulder at the rough force.
"What the hell was that for?" Natsu yelled in anger.
Gray pinned him down and climbed between Natsu's legs. "I wanna see those sexy faces you're making."
For a moment, Natsu's face turned red enough to match Erza's hair, and his eyes went wider than Lucy's. Then he glared hard. "I said I don't want you to see."
"Too bad," Gray said curtly, and he began to seek out Natsu's opening.
The dragon slayer shoved him back. "I said I don't want you to see. If you wanna fuck me, we're doing it in the other position."
"Not happening." Gray pinned him down again. "You can be cute and bashful another day. Today, I wanna see your face as you come."
Having it stated so bluntly embarrassed Natsu even more. He struggled under Gray, and they grappled for a moment. Natsu tried to flip him. He managed to get Gray on his back for a moment, but Gray quickly flipped Natsu back over. Gray saw that they were nearing the porch. If they got too close, someone might see. He decided to get rough. Natsu took a swinging punch, but Gray caught it and formed ice around the hand. Natsu screamed at the cold, and Gray took the couple seconds of frozen shock to slam the hand down to a nearby bolted-in tall lamp. He then forced the other hand there also and iced the two behind the lamp pole. It took a second for Natsu to realize what just happened to him.
"You bastard!" he screamed, and Natsu yanked the ice shackles against the pole. However, it was solid steel and bolted down tightly. He definitely could have broken it if he had not been in such an awkward position. As he was, the best he could do was dent the pole a little. Even that was surprising to Gray. At least he knew his ice held up good against lamp posts.
"This is a perfect position," Gray smirked, and he grabbed Natsu's thighs to force them apart.
"Stop!" Natsu shouted, trying to squeeze his legs closed. However, Gray's upper body strength was better than Natsu's lower body. It was a struggle, but Gray managed to keep from getting crushed between those powerful legs. "Gray, I'm serious. I don't want it this way."
"You're just being shy," he dismissed. "Now stop wiggling. I can't line up."
"Hey, bastard!" Natsu yelled. "When someone tells you to stop and you don't, isn't that normally called rape?"
Gray considered it for a moment. "You're right," he acknowledged. Natsu sighed in relief. "In that case, consider yourself raped." Without warning, he thrust hard into the dragon slayer.
"You fucker!" Natsu bellowed.

Out in the hot springs, the girls heard Natsu's crying shout. Lucy frowned that their pillow battle was sounding more vicious than normal. It was also weird that it was mostly Natsu shouting in pain. Was Gray really that good at fighting with pillows?
"Sheesh, are those two still at it?" she sighed, and splashed a little water over her bare, cold shoulders. "They just don't know when to quit. And can't they tell that the whole ryokan can hear their fight?"
Erza looked over in shock. Lucy...was surprisingly naïve. Even now, after the mewling cries and heated grunts, did she really think it was only a pillow fight? Erza had half a mind to take this moment to explain things to the innocent girl, but then again, Erza was getting really turned on listening to those two boys. If she began a serious talk with Lucy, it meant she would have to stop teasing herself down below the steamy water.
"Oh God! Gray, st-...aaahn!"
Then they heard a low murmur, probably Gray teasing the loud boy about his volume, because the next cry was soft, a badly suppressed moan that sounded even more erotic than the angry bellows. Erza could hardly help herself. A single finger slipped inside herself. Luckily, her hand could do all sorts of things below the water without moving her shoulders or rippling the waves. Not enough to get her thoroughly worked, yet enough to ease the throbs that Natsu's keening and Gray's groaning were creating.
"Erza, are you okay?" Lucy asked. "You're getting flushed. Have you been in too long?"
The Titania was not quite done pleasuring herself. "It's not the heat. It's emotional."
"Eh? Emotional?" Lucy asked, but suddenly she thought of something. "Ah! You mean you're flushed with anger about those two boys."
Erza was still amused at Lucy's innocence. "I'm definitely going to have a talk with them about keeping their volume down."

"Gray," Natsu whimpered. He had already been warned that his bombastic shouts were easy for Erza and Lucy to hear, but keeping quiet was surprisingly hard.
"Do you want me to stop?" the ice mage asked mockingly, thrusting more into him. "If I stop now, I'm not starting up again."
Natsu fiercely did not want to show Gray the face he made when he came. He did not want Gray to see when the cum shot out. He was unsure why showing these things was so embarrassing now, but he felt mortified and humiliated being placed on his back like this. If he had truly wanted to escape, he could have breathed fire into Gray's face and be done with the damn stripper. However, Natsu did not resort to that, because for how much he did not want to show that weakest of all moments, he also did not want Gray to stop.
"Stop or more?" the raven-haired man teased.
Natsu clenched his teeth in anger, yet he could not fight his insatiable lust. "M-more."
Gray smirked at his obedience, bent over, and gave Natsu a kiss. With serious eyes, he gave a reassuring smile. "How about if I close my eyes right at that moment?"
Natsu thought about it, then nodded. So long as Gray was not watching him, he could let go and be as wild as he wanted. That fortified him a bit, and Natsu began to buck up into Gray's hips. That added thrust made Gray hiss and curse softly.
"You're enjoying this, aren't you?" Gray said in a boasting tone.
Natsu gritted his teeth and spoke between thrusts. "You're...nnngh...not bad."
Gray pulled out again, making Natsu whine.
"Oh come on! I said you weren't bad," the dragon slayer protested.
"Quiet. I wanna try something. This might be awkward, but try to work with me. Keep your shoulders planted firmly and hold onto that pole so you don't slip."
Gray then grabbed Natsu's legs and hooked them over his shoulders. That did not seem too bad, but then the ice mage began to move up higher, lifting Natsu until only his shoulders were on the floor. Then he took the muscular legs, hooked the ankles around the pole, and placed an icy binding around them.
"What the hell is this?" Natsu questioned.
"Is it too painful?" Gray asked, standing up and using his hands to hold Natsu's raised ass in place. "I can brace you a bit."
"Yeah, that's better," Natsu decided hesitantly. "Still, what are you...?"
His question was answered soon enough when Gray leaned over slightly and slammed down into him. The angle was so foreign, Natsu could not even shout at first. His brain tried to figure out what was going on. The blood rushing to his head only increased the total inability to think. All he could do was feel as Gray bore down on him, almost thrusting Natsu's whole body into the bolted down lamp pole.
At last, some bit of thought rushed into Natsu's brain and overloaded it. "Holy shit, Gray, that feels awesome!"
Gray had to laugh at him. "Not bad, eh?"
"Where the hell did you learn this?"
"Dunno. Just thought it'd be different."
Natsu clenched at the pole to steady his shoulders. "Shit...fuck, I hate you."
"Hah!" Gray barked. "Feels that good, huh?"
"Hell yes," the dragon slayer hissed. "Come on, Gray. Touch me."
Gray grabbed the cock that was now dangling face down. "Angled like this, you're gonna blow onto your face. You know what would be hot? If you caught your own cum in your mouth. It could be a cool game, see if I can aim you right."
Gray suddenly heard something like glass shattering, and sparkles of ice flew past him. Two hard legs came down onto his shoulders, almost breaking the collar bone. The ice mage was slammed down onto his knees hard, yet somehow he managed to stay inside Natsu, who was now sneering at him with his legs wrapped around Gray's neck.
"A game, huh?" the dragon slayer growled. "You think that's funny?"
Gray swallowed hard at the burning glare in those pale green eyes. Why was Natsu suddenly so serious? He was just joking a little. Could it be that Natsu was truly serious about this...thing...pairing? Was it a relationship? Gray was unsure what it was that existed between them. What did Natsu think of it?
"No more stunts, droopy eyes. Get rid of these cuffs and fuck me properly, or you lose."
Gray found this assertive Natsu even more sexy than the bashful one. That narrow, squinty glare sent shivers through him. He released the icy shackles. As if to make sure he was not trapped against any other objects, Natsu wrapped his arms around Gray's neck and yanked him down until their noses were almost touching.
"Now fuck me," the dragon slayer demanded.
Gray nearly came right then, and only steeling his abdominal muscles prevented any premature end to their little dance of lust. He slammed fast now while jerking rough and mercilessly on Natsu's engorged cock. No more teasing about slutty moans, no more warning him about keeping quiet...no, those loud shouts were music to his ears, and he wanted to dance inside of Natsu for hours.
Except, he was about to come...now!
"Ahnnn...G-Gray!" Natsu roared.
The dragon slayer grabbed his partner's shoulders and dug his nails in. Fire lit up on his hands, and those gripping fingers burned marks into the ice mage's skin. Gray howled from the pain, and his rhythm became wild. His teeth clenched as his whole body felt ready to break apart and shatter like an ice cube dropped into boiling water.
"Nngh...Gray, I'm...I'm about to...oh fuck!" Natsu howled, and his back arched right up off the floor.
Gray knew he had promised to close his eyes at this part, but he watched with fascination. Natsu was beyond sexy as his cock shot off a perfect arc of milky fluid. He was...angelic! Just like that vision with the feathers, only this time it was purely Natsu.
It was too much for Gray. He came suddenly and he came hard, not even enough time to warn Natsu. He made a long, drawn out moan as he felt his cock gush into the condom and the euphoric rush of an intensely powerful orgasm. All of his muscles strained at once, and the veins on his neck popped out from the hormonal high. His eyes squeezed shut, completely surrendering to his seraphic lover.
The world fell silent suddenly. Every nerve sensory seemed to be alive and sensitive. Noises they had not noticed before became audible again. Natsu sniffed and realized that the room reeked of musky sex. Gray listened to Natsu's panting. That sound of post-coital exhaustion was almost as arousing as the keening mewls from earlier.
"Did...did you close your eyes?" Natsu asked wearily.
Gray wanted to chuckle at that worried tone. "They're still closed, aren't they?"
"But did you close them at that moment?"
Gray was about to lie, but he decided that being truthful was also a good way to tease him. "Nope. Saw it. Sorry, I forgot."
Natsu's eyes narrowed in fury. "You promised, Gray!" He sounded hurt and disappointed.
The ice mage pulled out and leaned over so far, his nose touched the dragon slayer's. "Can you blame me for forgetting when I'm with someone so good?"
That appeased Natsu a bit. "It was all right? Even though I didn't want to do that weird position?"
"Meh," Gray shrugged. He rolled over to Natsu's side and stared up at the ceiling as he caught his breath. "It was just something I thought we could try. If you don't like something, we don't have to do it. It's no fun unless both of us like it."
Natsu looked away. "I...I wouldn't say I didn't like it. Everything you did...it...it felt...really damn good. Didn't hurt much, either."
"Of course," Gray smirked. "I told you, right? I'm a fucking sex god."
"You conceited droopy-eyed stripper..."
"But," Gray interrupted before Natsu could really work up into a good insult. He rolled back over and placed a hand on the other side of Natsu, rising up halfway and hovering just over his torso while staring down into those squinty eyes he loved so much. "If I'm a sex god, you're my angel of lust."
Natsu was stunned speechless for a moment, then he felt conflicted, and finally he glared at Gray. "I told you not to treat me like a girl! Angel?" His whole body lit on fire, and Gray had to move back fast. "Do I look like a fucking angel?"
"Well, now you don't," Gray muttered.
The ice mage collapsed back down, too exhausted to fight. To his surprise, Natsu simmered down, scooted over, and laid close enough so their shoulders touched. Nothing more intimate, no cuddling, but even this much was more than Gray had expected. Strong emotions began to stir up in Gray's heart again. Although he tried to ice them, they nagged and troubled him.
"Hey Natsu?"
"Whazzup?" he mumbled sleepily.
Gray rolled over to face him for this serious question. Then he saw Natsu lying there; he noticed the hickeys left behind, plus some bruising slowly rising on his wrists and ankles from the ice cuffs. There was something he wanted to ask, a question that burned worse than any of Natsu's flames. However, looking at his friend-and-rival (and now lover?) he could not say the words. If he asked, it might change everything.
Gray closed his mouth and looked aside. This started off as purely a fight of carnal desires. Now, to Gray, it was becoming something more. But how did Natsu feel? What did he think about this "thing" that was suddenly happening to them? Did he see it as a relationship, or as just another competition with his rival?
Gray didn't have the nerve to ask.
"You win this round," Gray said in defeat.
Natsu opened his eyes in shock. "But...but you made me come first."
Gray shrugged laconically. "I broke one of the rules."
Natsu hummed in confusion. "Oh! Because you looked at me. Hah!" he shouted. "That's right, you stripper. So I win this time. Next round will decide it."
Gray laid back down and stared up at the ceiling. "Next round, huh?"
Was it all a competition? Or was there something more to this fight?

End of Chapter 2
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