gray is a bottom: drabble collection

Chapter includes: blowjobs, facials, powerbottom-ish Gray (The 'Obsession' bit is Gray's love for seeing Natsu come undone)

The room would’ve been quiet if Gray hadn’t been performing so well, enticing every soft gasp and moan from Natsu as he sucked. But as it so happened, he was excellent and the fire mage was intent on letting him know that.

“Fuck, so- Gods!” His hands threaded through Gray’s hair, pulling at the black locks hard enough to pull a strand or two out.

Gray smiled, pushing away Natsu’s hand as he leaned back, taking the dick out of his mouth and stroking it idly. “Wow, this might be the first time you’ve looked so cute.”

It wasn’t inaccurate. Natsu was up against the wall, legs spread wide, face flushed so red he might have just been choking on something. Hmm, that was an idea… But yes, he really was adorable.

“Fuck you, Gray. I’m always this cute.”

“Well, that is the plan.” Gray rubbed his throat slowly before leaning forward again. He licked up and down the shaft, swirling it around the head before his tongue felt dry.

“Could you get on with it?” Natsu was panting, heavily, a small line of drool making its way down his chin, yet he still said that so clearly. That wasn’t what Gray had planned at all.

“Hmm, well if you can still talk like that, then I suppose I’m going to have to.” He looked around for something, ignoring Natsu’s small whine. “Ah, just a sec.”

Gray didn’t come back so quickly and Natsu ran his hands down his chest, thumbs circling slowly over his nipples. He didn’t touch his cock, Gray had asked for that to be his job after all.

The stripper jogged back in, a small cushion tucked beneath his arm. “Well. That’s a sight.”

“Shut up.” Natsu had said it jokingly enough, but it was getting hard. Having to wait so long was too.

The second Gray was back between Natsu’s legs, he set the cushion down by his hips. The next second, Natsu was lifted up as Gray rested his elbows on the pillow, hands kept firmly on Natsu’s waist.

“That’s better.” Natsu was set down again, and Gray breathed out slowly, aiming at the erection he couldn’t help but tease.

But he couldn’t tease for long. His mouth was wet, the back of his throat throbbing. Gray licked his lips, thinking that he’d finally get serious.

It took less than a second to get back to where he’d started, and with the magic work of his tongue and some choice spots for sucking, Natsu was jerking around. The Dragon Slayer’s hips bucked, his legs pulled tighter, toes curling as Gray continued. Natsu wasn’t quiet for minutes, groaning and yelling louder as the ice mage’s hands started roaming.

“Gray, I’m-” Natsu cut himself off with a long sound - a mix of gasps and moans - but his partner got the message well enough.

He pulled back, replacing his mouth with fingers as Natsu came on his face. It didn’t take long for him to finish, panting through his orgasm and finally collapsing with a final shudder.

Gray wiped his face, gathering every drop of come and slicking up his own erection. “Come on Flame Brain. My turn now!”

In a flash, Natsu had his energy back, switching places with Gray: pinning him against the wall.

“Then I’d better get started.”