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Fight Me, Bite Me	By : Rhov Category: +. to F > Fairy Tail Views: 39446 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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A/N: Thanks for waiting. I'm feeling much better. For being good little minions, you get a reward. This "tasty" chapter is packed full of kinks and fluff. Enjoy!

Chapter 23

Food Play and Foot Fetish
Gray woke up hot and sweaty. That only happened when Natsu shared his bed.
He rolled around and squinted as the sunlight slanted through his window. As his sleepy eyes cleared, he saw Natsu propped up in bed on an elbow, smiling down at him with the pink dawn sunlight making his hair shine brilliantly, like some cerise angel. Gray's heart fluttered when he saw Natsu looking protective like that. Forget guardian angels! He had his own guardian dragon.
"It's still weird waking up with you," Gray mumbled sleepily. "Odd to sleep with you, too."
"You're one to talk! You're toes were ice cold all night long."
"You're so hot, having you wrapped around me makes me sweat."
"Yeah, you are rather sweaty," Natsu agreed. "Pretty gross. Smells!"
"Shut up, bastard!" he laughed sleepily.
Gray liked waking up like this. He never thought he would like sleeping with another person. The few times he had girls stay the night, he could hardly sleep at all. The girls always stole the covers, and a few had been snorers. Having someone flip back and forth beside him annoyed Gray, waking him every time they moved around. However, with Natsu, he slept wonderfully. The best part was waking up together.
He wondered how things ended up this way. It had started off as just a fling. He found out Natsu liked bondage, and Gray loved immobilizing his lovers. He liked the feeling of control it gave him. Natsu was a masochist; Gray was a sadist. They fit together. Somewhere along the way, they realized they were two guys filled with mental fuckery that could have unhinged any normal person. They made mistakes, they cried, they comforted one another, and they used the bedroom to get over their issues. It was probably wrong, but it worked for them.
Was this desire even pure? What was it? Was it love? Was it more? The feelings in Gray's heart were so strong, they scared him. He could not remember feeling this possessive over a person, a feeling like if Natsu left him, his heart would literally tear in half. Even the girls he dated seriously, women he thought would make good wives, they were a social obligation more than an emotional craving.
"Should I get coffee going while you shower?" Natsu offered.
Gray chuckled and nicked the pinkhead on the chin. "Aren't you just a domestic little dragon!"
"I could ravage you in bed," Natsu purred, running his hand up Gray's chest, "but I figured last night satisfied you."
"Heh! For now," he smirked. Gray rolled back over. "Mmm…gimme a few more minutes."
"Until the coffee brews."
"You make a good wife."
Natsu's eyes widened, but then he scoffed softly. "You're not gonna forgive me for that, are you?"
"Not until I see you in a white dress."
Natsu bit his lip slightly and cautiously asked, "Would you want that?"
"Cross-dressing?"
"Marriage."
Gray looked over sharply. "Natsu, we're nowhere close to being ready for that."
He shrugged awkwardly. "Just wondering if it's a goal."
"A goal?" Gray thought about it, but he sighed in surrender to sleepiness. "I'm too damn tired to answer that properly."
Natsu leaned over and kissed Gray's forehead. "Snooze a little more, but not too long."
"Five more minutes, waifu."
"Shut up."
When Natsu rose out of bed, he felt the drain from last night. He had not felt this relaxed in days. He could not even remember back before Gray. How did he manage back then? He never masturbated, or at least not to completion. The only time he ever fully released his sexual tension was through dreams. Maybe that was all this was, one long and elaborate dream. If so, he hoped he never woke up…
…because his bedsheets would probably be a mess.
He laughed to himself at that thought as he walked into the kitchen. Happy was already awake, although looking grouchy. He never did do well if you woke him up in the middle of the night.
"Hey, Happy!"
"We're out of coffee creamer," the Exceed complained. Ah, no coffee. That could make even Happy grouchy.
"I guess we need a trip into town. I'll go wake up sleepy-butt." Natsu returned to the bedroom and shook Gray. "Hey, rise and shine."
"That was not even two minutes," Gray grumbled. He rolled over and pulled the blankets over his head. "I ain't getting up until I smell coffee."
"No creamer, so you get tea."
"I don't smell tea, either. Lemme sleep." He burrowed down more into the blankets.
Natsu thought he was adorable. Gray was never a morning person, and the petulant attitude was so like a little kid. "Come on, time for the ice princess to wake up."
"Dun wanna."
"Heh! Did I wear you out that much?" Natsu asked haughtily.
Gray did not even bother to deny it. "Yes," he growled.
Really, he was too cute! "Well, we need a trip into town. I'm out of food."
"You go on. Too tired."
"Come on! Get up." Natsu only got a bear-like growl in return. "Does the ice princess need a kiss to wake from the dragon's spell?" He leaned over and kissed the ear sticking out from the bundled blankets. Then Natsu stuck his tongue inside.
Gray flipped around in annoyance. "Dammit, stop that!" He hastily wiped his ear dry.
"I think the spell is breaking." Natsu sat on the bed and leaned over Gray. "Maybe the princess needs more kisses."
"Call me princess again and I'll…"
Natsu silenced those lips with his mouth, cutting off the sleepy growls and turning them into hums of surprise, then of enjoyment. Natsu sucked softly on Gray's lower lip and opened his eyes briefly to see Gray's face lost in pleasure. He pulled the blankets down, trailing his fingers over the ice wizard's chest, and then ran his palms up, right over the nipples. Gray softly gasped Natsu's name at the touch.
Natsu pulled up, a string of saliva connecting their lips, and he gazed down at the dazed face jolted into wakefulness. "Get up. I want to eat breakfast with you."
"Y-yeah," Gray said in a stupor.
Finally, Gray stumbled into the bathroom. Natsu returned to the kitchen and searched the cupboards, hoping to find something. He eventually gathered enough odds and ends to make a breakfast, and tea instead of coffee. He searched the pantry, looking at the food he had left: pickles, olives, something he was really unsure about but he thought they were a jar of canned peaches from seven years ago—he tossed that in the trash. They really were almost out of food. Natsu had not even been paying attention. He had been too distracted.
Then he picked up the olive jar again and looked at it. He opened it, stuck his hand in, put his finger inside one of the hollowed pits, and pulled an olive out. He wiggled it on his pinkie, and then popped it into his mouth, just like how he used to eat olives as a kid. He had two olive jars: large-size olives and smaller ones. He looked at the olives, and slowly he got a devious smile on his face.
"Heeey Happy, how about you and Gray go into town for the shopping and I'll do some fishing?"
The Exceed's eyes lit up at that. "Can we have fish for dinner?"
"Yep. And um … do you think maybe you can stay in town and send Gray back here, just for a little while?"
Happy crossed his arms and glared with a knowing smile. "Natsu," he whispered slyly. "What are you planning? Nothing naughty I hope."
"No! N-no, I … um … Gray seems kind of depressed. I thought maybe we could have a lunch together, just the two of us. He's always tense being around me in town, so I thought maybe something here, something … romantic." He felt heat in his cheeks as he explained it to his best friend.
"Oooh," Happy practically sang, snickering as he witnessed an expression he rarely saw on Natsu. "And you want me out of the way, right?"
"It's not like that. I just…"
Happy held up a paw. "Natsu, it's fine. If I were to have fish with Carla, I wouldn't want you around to mess up the mood."
"Uh … right." Was that an insult?
"I can go to the guild. Maybe Carla is there."
"Y-yeah, maybe. Thanks, really."
"What time should I be back?"
"Oh! You don't have to stay late or anything." He felt awkward, getting Happy away like this. "We'll have fish for dinner, promise."
"Aye, sir! Then I'll be back home before dark."
"Oh, and … um … don't tell Gray."
Happy chuckled at Natsu's bashfulness. "Do you want to surprise him?"
Natsu scratched the back of his head and looked at the olive jar again. "Yeah, kinda."
Happy's kitty smile fell slightly. "Natsu, does Gray really love you?"
Natsu thought about last night, the way Gray would dominate him, but how Gray also liked to encourage Natsu's path toward being more aggressive, how he took care of Natsu, stopped him from doing things that could make him sick, yet still, even when they both knew they should not do these things, Gray was just as desperate for Natsu's touches as the Dragon Slayer was for those powerful lips and chilly hands. Then there was their brief talk that night. Gray knew their limits as a couple. They were both a bit messed up still. Despite that, he seemed to want more in their relationship, just … wait a while, until the time was right.
"Yes," he whispered, smiling placidly. "He does." A shiver shook him, as if those cold hands were embracing him right now.
"I never hear him say it."
That was true, and if Happy noticed, then when they came out before the whole guild, other people would eventually notice that Gray never said 'I love you.' Natsu was fine with that limit, but he realized that others might not understand. Between him and Gray, they did not need words. Their actions showed their emotions.
"He's the sort who doesn't like to say mushy things," Natsu said as an excuse.
"Is he tsundere?"
Natsu spit out a laugh at Happy's blunt question. "Is … he … hahaha!" He laughed and gave a wild shrug. "Well, maybe a little bit."
"That's kinda cute. A tsundere uke."
The laughter stopped. "Wh-what?" Happy really was going too far now. Natsu dropped down to his friend and awkwardly whispered, "Gray's not an uke."
"He's not?"
"No!"
"Are you?"
Natsu stuttered as he tried to think of an answer. Technically, he was the receiver, but … "We don't do that whole seme/uke thing."
"Oh, I see. You two haven't done it yet."
"Happy!" His cheeks felt ready to burst into flames.
"Well, I guess since he's sick and can't have sex…"
"Happy!"
"It's good that you two haven't done it."
Natsu realized all he could do was keep quiet about that issue.
"But you called him your bride last night."
Natsu's face twisted up as he realized Happy would misunderstand that joke. "Yeah, and he got mad at me."
"A tsundere would. Which means he's the uke, right? When you two do it, you're rather aggressive so … be gentle with Gray. He's had lots of girlfriends, but I bet he's never … you know … that way."
"Happy, really!"
Happy tapped his paw against his chin. "I don't see either of you as being an uke, to be honest."
"That's because neither one of us is."
"Ooh, so you'll switch?"
"Happy!" Natsu looked aside as the embarrassment crept over his cheeks, neck, and ears. "I … I don't feel comfortable talking about things like that." He heard Happy tittering, and Natsu sullenly glared over. "What?"
"Oh, nothing," Happy chuckled.
"What?"
Happy gave a smug smirk. "You're blushing. Now you look like an uke." He saw Natsu get flustered. These two guys made an adorably awkward couple. Happy walked up and patted Natsu on the knee. "You really love him, don't you?"
Natsu struggled to hold back a blushing smile. He looked up as he heard the bathroom sink turn off. "Yeah."
"I think you'll make a strong and loving seme for Gray."
"Uh … thanks."
"You'll also make a cute and doting uke."
"Happy, stop it!"
"Are you and Gray really okay?"
Natsu paused as he thought about what it meant to be okay. Okay meant normal, and they were anything but normal. Still, he felt their bonds to one another were really strong, and that was better than some couples. He left it by ambiguously answering, "We have our moments."
"I'm here if you need to talk," he offered.
"Yeah." Natsu gave Happy a hug. "Thanks, buddy. I'm glad you're by my side."
"That's what best friends are for."
They heard the bathroom door open, and Natsu stood up in a hurry. "He's coming. Remember, don't tell him about lunch."
"Aye, sir," Happy nodded secretively. "I'll send him home with the groceries and stay in town until sunset."
"Thanks."
"Aye!"
Just then, Gray stumbled in, a bit wet from a morning shower and dragging his feet sleepily.
"Morning, Gray!"
"You are too goddamn cheerful for this hour," he grumbled.
Natsu chuckled. "Wow, someone's a grump." Now he could hardly help but think of Gray as a tsundere. It did not truly fit him, but imagining it was cute. "Breakfast is on the table."
"Coffee. Now."
"There's no creamer, so I made tea and…"
Gray collapsed onto the chair in front of the table. "Black."
Natsu glanced back around. "Huh?"
"Give it to me black," came a grumbling demand.
"Dang, someone's cranky." Still, Natsu went back to get some coffee started.
Happy followed and whispered to his friend. "Are you sure this is a good time for a romantic lunch?"
"Ehhhhh, he'll get better with coffee." At least, Natsu hoped so. Now that he had this idea, he really wanted to try it.
Sure enough, half an hour later, after Gray had woken up and had some black coffee down him, he acted better, even helping with washing dishes. Natsu realized he still looked worn out, but he liked this pacified, drowsy look in Gray. To Natsu, it meant he had truly satisfied his lover.
He wondered what about last night had worn out Gray to this extent. Usually after a wild night, he woke up feeling fine. Was it that he had waited too long and lost his stamina? It had only been three days. Or was it the location? Maybe mentally, it was a lot more taxing on Gray being in the open: the thrill, the tension, the heightened awareness. Natsu wanted to test that theory, maybe another romp in the woods, but in daylight when they could see the wilderness around them and the fear of discovery was stronger.
Not today, though.
Gray and Happy went to town while Natsu grabbed his fishing pole and hiked out to the river. He used flames to circle the river, heating the water and chasing the fish to swim in a tighter circle. Happy never let him cheat like that, but Natsu wanted to hurry. He quickly caught three fish, enough for dinner, gutted them, returned home, and put the fish in an ice box. Then he got the olives and began to set up what he planned to do for Gray.

Gray was less than thrilled to be stuck carrying all of the grocery bags up the forest hill to Natsu's house after Happy claimed he saw "the perfect gift for Carla" and flew off. It was not that the groceries were heavy or anything—Gray had trained his body well over the years—but he did not want to do grocery shopping in the first place. Why did he have to go while Natsu sat around fishing?
Of course, if Natsu was still out fishing, they could maybe have some time alone by the river. That would be nice. No blue cat to interrupt them. However, he had forgotten to ask Happy where Natsu liked to fish. Gray did not even know a simple thing like this about Natsu. How long had they been dating? And he did not even know where Natsu's fishing spot was!
Gray arrived at the shabby hut feeling bad that he hardly knew Natsu. He walked straight to the kitchen and put away the food that needed to be chilled first. He heard nothing in the house, so he thought Natsu was still fishing. However, when he opened the freezer to put away ice cream, he saw three freshly-caught fish. After Gray finished putting away the food, he wandered around the house.
"Natsu?" he called out.
"In here," came a reply from the bedroom.
Gray walked in and froze. Natsu was lying naked on the bed, lust simmering in his eyes, and an arrogant smile on his lips.
"I've been waiting, Gray."
The ice wizard realized they had the house to themselves, no cat, no one around, all alone … and Natsu was taking advantage of this.
"What's going on?" Gray asked in amusement.
"I just wanted to give you lunch."
Gray realized there were things on Natsu's body. As his feet remembered how to walk, Gray stepped forward and saw squares of cheese and cubed ham on Natsu's torso. Then he saw plump black things wiggling on the tips of his feet.
"What's this? Olives on your toes?"
"The bread was moldy, but we had cheese, the last of the ham, and olives. Since I couldn't make you a sandwich, I made you a manwich."
"You kinky little bastard," Gray chuckled. Inventive—he'd give the Dragon Slayer that much credit!
"We need alternatives, right?" Natsu remembered on the Checklist of Fucking, one of the things Gray had listed was food on the body. It had seemed bizarre that first night, but the more Natsu thought about it, the more it sounded kinky and fun.
Gray sauntered forward. "So, you want me to eat you up, huh?"
Natsu only smiled at him, struggling to hold still so none of the food fell off.
He eyed the buffet set before him. "I wonder where I should start." Gray sat on the edge of the bed and caged Natsu in with his arms. Leering down at him, he mused, "Maybe with an appetizer."
He kissed Natsu hard, making the Dragon Slayer's whole body tense up. Gray could taste ham and cheese on that fiery tongue.
"Did you eat without me?"
"I … I just tasted the ham. I wanted to make sure it wasn't spoiled, and I dropped one of the cheeses so I ate that one."
"Naughty, naughty," Gray whispered, and he thrust his tongue in again. Natsu groaned in surprise. "Starting without me." He licked up the ham and cheese flavors. "Tastes good," he moaned.
As soon as Gray freed his mouth, Natsu panted out, "I left the main course for you."
"Thanks for the food," Gray chuckled.
He kissed down Natsu's neck to his collar. Just below, on his upper chest, were two cubes of cheese. Gray put his lips on Natsu's skin, sucking the cheese off slowly. The cheddar was heated from the Dragon Slayer's hot body, making it soft and almost ready to melt. He licked around the second piece of cheese, laving around the chest, before sucking that piece off and glancing up to Natsu. The idiot looked well-pleased with his special treat. Gray had to admit, this was a nice change, having Natsu think up kinky things to do. Leave it to him to use food in their play.
Two circle-cut slices of ham dotted his nipples. Gray moved down to them next. He nibbled them slowly, letting his lips rub against the flushed skin. He wondered how much preparation this all took, what Natsu must have been thinking the whole time he cut cheese and meat, planning how to present himself. This was not something slapped together in a rush. Natsu had put some thought into where to place the food, and even the olives on his toes.
As Gray finished one of the circle-cut meats, he nipped the erect nipple as well. Natsu moaned, and his body arched. One of the cubes of cheese slid off his torso and onto the bed sheet.
"Keep still. A table isn't supposed to move when the diner is eating." Gray picked up the cheese. "This one is dirty now." He thrust it against Natsu's mouth. "Eat."
Gazing up at those coldly amused eyes, Natsu obeyed and opened his mouth. Gray placed the cheese on his tongue and slowed withdrew his finger, dragging over Natsu's lip. Gray watched tenderly as Natsu chewed, his eyes never blinking, and then swallowed.
"Good dragon," he whispered, enthralled by this man. "You probably want some meat though, don't you?" He waited a moment, but when Natsu did not say anything, he ordered, "Answer me."
Natsu gulped before he could find his voice. "Y-yes."
"Yes what?"
A devious gleam sparkled those sage green eyes. "Feed me meat," Natsu said in a low growl.
Gray flinched as that fierce order jolted straight down to his groin. God, he wanted to feed Natsu his meat. Not today, though. Not yet. However, as soon as he was well, Gray was going to punish Natsu hard for teasing him like this.
Gray took a cube of meat off of Natsu's belly button and brought it up. This time, Natsu's tongue slid out to wrap around the meat and bring it sensually into his mouth.
"Damn you," Gray whispered, straining to hold back.
"You have more to eat." Natsu's eyes pointed to the other circle of ham covering his left nipple.
Instead of nibbling, Gray dived down, ate the whole piece, and nipped Natsu hard, biting all around the areola. Natsu arched up, and all the pieces of meat and cheese remaining on his body slid off.
Gray suddenly lurched forward and slammed a kiss against Natsu. He rubbed his groin up against the Dragon Slayer's thigh, letting him feel that hardness through the tight jeans and easing some of Gray's own aching need for friction. An appreciative moan hummed out, but Gray let nothing else escape those burning lips. He grabbed up the last three pieces.
"Eat," he ordered, and he crammed them into Natsu's mouth.
While the Dragon Slayer chewed, Gray glanced down. Natsu had placed nothing to cover the best part, and Gray knew why. Although Gray could touch him and lightly kiss him down there, he could not chance getting Natsu into his deep throat. The doctor did not believe Gray had oral gonorrhea, but it was best to be safe.
Still, there were the toes.
Natsu saw Gray eying his feet. "Good idea, eh?" he chuckled. He wiggled his toes, making the olives dance. "Suck them off."
Gray scooted down to sit by Natsu's feet. They smelled of soap. At least he had the decency to wash up before doing this. Gray started with the big toe, wrapping his lips around the olive and sucking it up into his mouth.
Natsu arch up and whined loudly. "Oh God! I didn't think it would feel that good."
Gray smiled to himself as he chewed the olive. A foot fetish? Very interesting!
He went slower with the next toe, running his tongue up the arch of the foot before wrapping his mouth around the olive stuck on the toe. Natsu's fists clenched the sheets. It was fascinating to Gray, trying something new, something kinky, yet it did not involve getting restrained or hit. Simple toe sucking! It was something without all the emotional baggage of past trauma, something new, something just for them.
Just two toes, and Natsu had gone from semi-hard to fully erect, bobbing as his cock strained for attention. Natsu had thought this would be silly but maybe a little erotic. Gray could eat with him as the table, and then maybe sit in the bathtub together and wash the crumbs off his chest. It would be sensual but sweet. He never thought it would feel so … damn … good. Natsu had not at all meant for himself to get aroused from this. He thought they both would still be worn out from last night. Apparently, his stamina was a little too good.
Instead of getting the third olive, Gray sucked on the big toe again. Natsu's toenail lightly scrapped the roof of his mouth, so he angled his head slightly, sucking as deeply as that toe could go.
Natsu let out some gargled attempt at profanity, and his fingers grabbed his cock. He needed something, anything. He had never been able to masturbate, but he sure as hell needed his erection touched … right now.
"Gr- … -ray," he growled in a whimper.
"You're touching yourself," Gray pointed out. "I rarely see you do that." Instead of sucking the olive off, he nibbled on it, biting off pieces, slowly exposing the toe, while licking the skin.
Natsu gave another thrust into his own hand. "Gray!" he screamed.
"You're hot when you touch yourself."
"No! Re-…" Natsu tensed up until his veins strained. "Dammit, restrain me! Quickly!"
"I wanna watch you touch your…"
"Quick!" he roared angrily.
Gray backed off at the fierceness, looking stunned and confused.
"Please, don't ruin the mood, Gray. Just restrain me, suck my toes, and touch me. Don't make me think about anything bad."
Bad? Was masturbating that much of an issue as well? Why? Was this issue tied into what happened in the past? But how? Natsu had never explained why jerking himself off was a challenge. He could casually touch, but never vigorously. Gray had so many questions, but this was not the right time to ask.
"Sorry. You're just really sexy." The ice wizard smiled, hoping to relax the tenseness in those taut muscles. Gray slowly came forward, crawling over Natsu's naked body. "I can't wait until I'm well. I wanna eat up something other than your toes."
"I want that, too," Natsu groaned. "Heh! This lunch went so well, maybe next time, when you're better, I should put whip cream on my cock and serve you dessert."
"Mmm," Gray moaned, imagining it. "With chocolate sauce and maybe some ice cream melting over your body. Damn, I would love to make a sundae out of you."
He kissed Natsu hard and thrust his tongue in. His body pressed down against Natsu again. Gray had lost his shirt at some point, but his pants were still on. Natsu felt roughness from Gray's jeans, and the coldness of his metal belt buckle scraped against his turgid erection. Natsu loved to feel how aroused he could make Gray. He knew Gray was depressed because of this whole sickness issue. He wanted to cheer him up. He wanted to find things they could do together, fun things, sexy things, that would take his mind off of how much they could not do and instead expose the ice wizard—who was so used to casual sex—into a world of romance and playful sensuality.
When Gray leaned up, his lips dripped in saliva and his cheeks were flushed with arousal. However, Natsu could see in the tenseness of Gray's brow, he was thinking about their limitations again. He wanted more, and he could not have it.
"You're forgetting my feet," Natsu pouted, hoping to put focus back on his original plan. "Restrain me and get back to sucking my toes, Gray."
"Yeah, yeah," he chuckled. So bossy!
He crawled forward, grabbed Natsu's wrists, and pinned them to the headboard. The roughness made Natsu's back arch. He loved when Gray slammed his hands above his head like this. Gray smiled down as he frosted Natsu's hands to the headboard. That was a much better face, no anger, no fear, just carnal desire.
Gray licked Natsu's foot again, up the arch and across the callused pads. His tongue glided between the webbing of the toes. Then he moved to the top of the foot, kissing from ankle to toenails. He had never really looked at a person's foot. They simply never interested him before. However, Natsu's feet were fascinating. He usually wore sandals, so there was a tan line across the top of his foot. His toes were surprisingly small, which let the olives fit.
"I've never experienced someone with a foot fetish," Gray mentioned. "I honestly have no clue what to do."
"Like I know," Natsu panted out of his tensed throat as the moist tongue tickled and aroused him all at the same time. "I never really had anyone touch my feet before, let alone this."
"Tell me what you want. You fed me such a nice lunch, the least I can do is give you a treat in return."
"Heh! What I really want is for you to screw me up the ass, but you can't do that yet."
Gray pouted, knowing he was right, only to get a devious smile. "Well, just not my cock."
Natsu blinked in confusion. "Huh?"
"You wanna feel it down here?" He rubbed his finger around Natsu's anus. The Dragon Slayer jolted up in shock. "Is this where you want it?"
"Mmm-hmm!" he moaned wantonly.
"I'm gonna try something. You're fine when I'm wearing a condom, so … why not use one on my fingers?"
"F-fingers? They sell finger condoms?"
"No, dumb ass!"
"If you mean a glove, I really can't…"
"No." He reached into his back pocket. "I stopped off at the sex shop and bought a few of these in case we sneak out into the woods again." He pulled out a little square package and ripped it open with his teeth. "My fingers should be fine, but I'm going to be safe with you. Totally safe. I'm not taking chances when I'm this close to finishing treatment."
He rolled the condom over his finger, starting with just one. Then Gray pushed Natsu's legs up and exposed his puckered star.
"I miss playing here," he whispered. Gray leaned over and kissed both butt cheeks.
"H-hey!"
"I won't do more than that," he assured. However, Gray kept kissing up Natsu's thigh, laying kisses all along his powerful muscles. "Just this much," he muttered, kissing the hot skin up to Natsu's knee. "Bend your legs up to your chest," he ordered.
Natsu curled both knees up, rolling almost into a ball.
"Yes, like this," Gray smiled. Natsu blushed at such an exposed position, but Gray smiled down at him. "You still have olives on your toes."
He grabbed Natsu's ankle and lifted it up to his mouth. He sniffed the soapy residue and ran his nose up the arch of the foot. Natsu shuddered at the cold nose and icy breath on his sensitive feet. Then Gray kissed up to the two toes that still had olives. He glided his tongue up the foot until scooping the olive off and used just his tongue to pop it into his mouth.
"Tasty," he smiled. "Last one."
This time, Gray put all five toes into his mouth, stretching his lips to fit them all. Natsu cried out and arched up off the mattress. Right at that moment, Gray rammed his finger into Natsu's ass, entering hard and raw. The cry raised almost a full octave.
"I like being inside you," Gray moaned, laving Natsu's foot with his tongue, making lewd faces as he licked from heel to toe. "I love how fucking hot you are!"
He pulled out and pressed in slower. This time, he made sure the condom entered properly, pressing it in. He pulled completely out and switched to his middle finger, again going slow and using this longest finger to make sure the condom was snuggly inside. Then, to help his fingers slide inside that latex barrier, he thrust two fingers into Natsu's mouth.
"Suck them," he ordered sternly.
Natsu had a tear in his eye as he obediently sucked and ran his tongue over Gray's knuckles. Suddenly, he bit down. Gray tried to pull back with a cry of pain, but Natsu held the fingers tightly between his teeth. Then he mouthfucked those fingers, sucking voraciously.
"Shit, Natsu," Gray groaned. He pressed his jeans up against the Dragon Slayer's thigh to give his own cock some friction. Gray yanked his wet fingers away, but Natsu had a satisfied grin on his wet, swollen lips.
"You have a finger fetish; I have a foot fetish. We complement one another nicely."
Gray chuckled and kissed Natsu's heel. "Indeed we do! Now…"
Gray brought his moistened fingers back down and nudged one inside. Natsu groaned as he relaxed his muscles.
"You're so good at taking it in now," Gray praised.
"Because I love to feel you inside me," Natsu huffed, his cheeks flushed. "Nnngh … oh God…"
"You like this, don't you?" Gray whispered heatedly, gazing at Natsu's struggles with amusement. "I can't fuck you right now, but you like my finger up your ass."
"Touch me," Natsu begged in a high whine.
"Not yet."
"Gray, please!"
"I like watching you. I like seeing you squirm like this. You're so hard even without me touching you."
Natsu yanked on the restraints, but being chained up put a delightful stop to him. He felt like hitting Gray for teasing him so cruelly, and he loved that he did not have to worry about hurting his lover. "Touch me!" he bellowed.
"Soon," Gray promised. He leaned over and sucked Natsu's nipple. The Dragon Slayer gasped and arched up, eyes wide and mouth open as he panted fast. "You like that," he stated.
"Do-…" The word cut off as Gray hit his prostate again.
"Don't, or do?" Gray asked sternly.
Natsu flushed and turned his head aside to hide half of it into the pillow. "Gray, please," he whimpered. "Don't make me come without touching me."
"Why not?"
Natsu snarled, "Because I like you touching me!" He jolted, startled by his own fierceness. "I … I like … how you feel … your hands on me. Please, Gray. Pleeeease," he moaned deeply.
Gray felt a wet spot in his boxers from that begging moan alone. "Dear God, you're sexy," he whispered in awe. How could he possibly deny such a sensual request? Gray reached down and gently caressed the stiff mast. "Like this?"
"Y- … oh God … yeah. S-stroke it … like that. Ooooh!" he shuddered.
Gray felt the searing heat, the stiffness, and a shudder along the whole length. Natsu was so hard, really ready to go.
"Faster," Natsu moaned. Gray obliged, giving swifter strokes along the full length. "Ahrgh! Yeah!"
"I don't want you to come too soon."
"I … I know but … God, Gray, I need it!"
"Not yet," he smiled teasingly. "I should probably go slower." His wrist almost came to a stop.
"Ahh! Nooo!" Natsu whimpered. He began to thrust his own hips up into Gray's hand.
Gray chuckled sadistically at such delicious desperation.
"Please! I want you, Gray."
"I know. Believe me, I want you, too. I … I need you."
He needed him. He wanted him. He … loved him. Gray flinched as his mind thought that. He loved Natsu … so much. He never wanted this to end. He wanted Natsu to be with him forever. He wanted … more. He wasn't sure what yet, but … more!
"I'm so addicted to you," he muttered, kissing Natsu's foot. "So helplessly addicted!"
He picked up the other foot, still with olives on the toes.
"Need you."
He ate off the pinkie toe's olive, yanking the black oval off with gnashing teeth, chewing viciously, and swallowing it down.
"Want you!"
He ate the next one with the same vigor.
"Adore you."
This time, he went slower. He licked up from the heel to the toe and kissed the two bare toes, before moving over to the middle toe with its olive. He licked around it, around all three adorned toes, circling them with his tongue. Then finally, slowly, he used just his lips to pull the olive off and eat it.
"Desire you!"
For Natsu's long index toe, Gray thrust all four smaller toes into his mouth, lapping and sucking all of them. Natsu clenched the headboard and yanked on the icy restraints with a growl of lust. At the same time, Gray slid a second finger inside, and as he sucked those toes, running his tongue between each, his fingers felt around until there was a small change in the smooth walls.
Natsu cried out, eyes wide opened, as that spot deep inside was massaged. Once Gray found it, he refused to touch anywhere else. His fingers curled and rubbed right against the prostate, massaging it, getting wanton, carnal moans out of the Dragon Slayer.
"Lo- … Luh- … -ov-…"
"Gray, don't force it."
"… you! Dammit."
Natsu looked bittersweetly at him. "I know, Gray. I love you, too."
Gray snapped angrily, "I wanna say it!"
"Don't! Show it. No words, Gray," Natsu cried out, writhing on the bed, unable to hold still. "No words. Show me. Oh God, please, show me!"
Gray felt a shiver running all through his nerves. How was it that Natsu could fight those demons of the past and make it to this point, yet Gray felt like he had made no progress at all?
No … he did make progress.
He had fallen in love.
Not familial love. Not the love between nakama. Not even the childish puppy love he felt for his elementary school teacher. Romantic love! He had fallen romantically in love with this crazy, hotheaded, flame-brain idiot. Gray might have had a few serious relationships in the past—and many non-serious ones—but he had never felt like this before. Never in his life had he so desperately wanted to say those three words to a lover.
Never since Deliora destroyed all he loved had Gray wanted to say 'I love you' to another person.
That alone was a huge step. And it was all thanks to Natsu.
To make up for his inability to say it, Gray rammed a third finger in. "I feel it, Natsu. Know that much. I'm scared you'll die like everyone else if I say it, but I feel it. I definitely feel it. It scares the shit out of me, but I still feel … that way! I'll show you my feelings," he declared.
He suddenly rammed the big toe, olive and all, into his mouth. Gray sucked Natsu's toe more vigorously than he had ever sucked someone's cock. At the same time, he thrust his fingers inside and stroked Natsu's erection. It was a lot of work to coordinate all three activities at once, but the result was worth it. Pre-cum was dripping copiously down Natsu's shaft, moistening Gray's fingers and letting them slick over the burning skin easier.
Natsu was utterly lost. He heard his voice crying out nonstop, wild and without restraint. He felt himself yank on the icy bonds as a darker instinct wanted to fight this and kill anyone who touched him like this. Another part of him wanted to give in and indulge. In the end, that part won over!
"Gray!" Natsu cried out, his face tensing. "Close … I'm so close."
Gray pulled off the foot, taking the last olive with him. "You know what?" he smiled craftily. "This is the first time we've made love in this bed."
"Wh-what?" he asked breathlessly, barely able to hear over the rushing blood in his ears.
"It's our first time…" He kissed Natsu's ankle. "…me having you like this…" He nibbled along the edge of the foot. "…here in your own bed." He nipped the Achilles tendon and kissed along the ankle.
Natsu laughed wearily. "Yeah, it is."
"You're gonna come in your own bed, Natsu," he smiled. "And it won't be some wet dream. It'll be me making you come. My hand." He thrust those fingers in deeper. "My mouth." He sucked those toes more, and Natsu arched up.
Gray did not even need to wait until Natsu demanded it. His mouth moved to the top of the ankle, right where it was tender, and he bit Natsu there. A bruise to the ankle would hurt every time the Dragon Slayer walked, but it was less obvious than a bruise to the neck.
"I need you," Gray moaned. "Need to hear you."
Natsu moaned louder to give him what he wanted.
"Need to taste you." He bent over and licked the thick, clear fluid dripping from the cock. Natsu gasped at the amazing feeling of wet heat. "Yes, like that," Gray moaned, and he rubbed himself up against Natsu's thigh again. "Damn, I'm gonna need to change boxers." Suddenly, he looked down, saw that pink head sticking up, and craved it so much, he could not hold back. "I want to lick it up."
Natsu cracked open his eyes in confusion. "What?"
"I wanna lick you up," Gray said, looking hard at the flared end of that cock. "I shouldn't, but…" His eyes shot over to Natsu's gaze. "Do you trust me?"
"I … yeah, of course."
"I need you. Shit, I'm gonna hate myself for this, but I need you too much." His fingers pulled out, and he stomped over to Natsu's dresser.
"Gray!" Natsu cried out, stunned that he stopped and took off so suddenly. "Hey, what's wrong?"
Gray reached into his back pocket as he walked and pulled out another square package. He ripped it open, pulled out the condom, and took a letter opener from the dresser. He partly unrolled the condom and sliced the end off with the small knife.
"What the hell are you doing?" Natsu asked.
"You hate condoms, but you only hate coming inside one, right?"
"Huh?"
Gray returned to the bed. "Trust me, please." He began to roll the condom over Natsu's length.
Natsu yanked on the icy restraints. "Gray!" he shrieked.
"It's cut open, see. It's covering all but the tip. I want you to come in my mouth. My lips will be here, on the rubber. I won't let my tongue touch the tip, just the latex part, and I won't drool. I need to taste you. I'll rub you, but my lips will rest here, just under the glans, and you'll come in my mouth. Goddammit, this is so dangerous. I shouldn't put you at risk like this."
"It's fine, Gray."
"It's not!" he shouted, yet his eyes tightened. "But it's what I need."
Despite knowing he was pushing the boundaries of what was safe, Gray kissed up and down the shaft. Then he put just his lips around the tip of the penis, resting them on the latex condom, and looked up to Natsu. Those narrow eyes gawked down at him. Gray pulled back up.
"Will that work?"
"I … y-yeah, but I don't feel your lips very well that way."
"Mentally, though. Will it work for you?"
"Yeah, should. It's not coming into a condom. It's just like a raincoat around my cock."
"Heh, yeah, something like that. I'm going to swallow it down. Will that be all right?"
"Swallow it!" Natsu nodded frantically. "Yes. If you swallow, it's fine."
"Okay." Gray carefully returned his fingers into Natsu's ass. "God, I wish I could have you slam into my throat, but…"
"No," Natsu interrupted. "Do what you can. Please, Gray." His eyes heated up. "I want you to swallow me. I wanna feed you dessert."
Gray felt smug that Natsu wanted this just as much as him. "All right. Just my lips." He wrapped his mouth around, being extra cautious. He held the rest of the cock with his hand and stroked slowly down. Then, squeezing the base slightly, he sucked hard on the head.
"Ah … ahhhhhhn," Natsu cried out, his voice cracking from intense pleasure of the suction.
He was burning from his balls to his flared and flushed cockhead. He could feel just how close he was to losing control, like a leash pulled taut, an animal straining to break free, and slowly that leash was tearing apart, ready to snap at any minute and free the wild beast inside.
Gray pulled off before he could drool and licked the saliva from his lips. "Tell me when you're ready. I want to make sure I get all of it."
"Ready!" Natsu cried, shuddering. "Gonna … come … G-Gray! Now! Oh God, now!"
Gray dived down, just holding the head with his lips, while his fingers stroked and his other hand thrust hard.
For Natsu, all the senses—that mouth on his cock, the fingers stroking his ass, and the fast jerking of his arousal—all became one large wave of eroticism. It crashed over him, drowning him. His mind shut down as it felt as if everything within him—his magic, his fire, his soul, his life—was pouring out, gushing into Gray's mouth. All he wanted was to sink into this feeling, sink into Gray, fall into his wintry embrace, and stay there forever.
Gray felt spurts over his tongue and sliding down his throat. It was salty with a bitter tang, but it was Natsu. It was his release, his essence, a dessert sweeter than any candy. He heard Natsu, first crying out, then moaning lowly, and finally sighing, breathing steadier. Gray sucked just a little harder to get all of it up. Then he pulled back and swallowed.
"I missed your taste," he sighed in shivering pleasure. "Oh damn, I shouldn't have done that but … I needed to taste you again. I need you … so much."
Natsu made no reply, lost in euphoria. Gray smiled down at the exhausted satisfaction on the Dragon Slayer's face. It was worth wasting a condom to see that sort of expression. The flushed cheeks, the watery eyes, the parted mouth panting for air, and a blush that spread down his chest: all of it was so perfect, so amazing. Gray could not even find words. He just gazed at his lover and cherished this moment.
He discovered that he was also breathing hard. His lips ached from sucking those toes and cock. He slowly pulled his fingers out, making sure the condom came with them, and tossed the soiled rubber to the side. Natsu hummed as those fingers left him feeling empty. He felt so much more complete with Gray filling him, even if just his fingers. Then Gray rolled the cut condom off. He leaned over and placed a gentle kiss to the tip of the limp head. He realized his hand had pre-cum all over it. He began to reach under the bed for a tissue.
"No," Natsu panted out sharply. "Here. Bring them here. Let me lick them. Wanna lick." His brain could not string the words together correctly, but he knew what he wanted.
"But it's your own…"
"That's fine!" he snapped. "I wanna suck your fingers clean."
Gray collapsed onto the mattress and released the ice restraints. Natsu took Gray's wrist with both hands, brought the messy palm up to his face, and began to lick the fingers tenderly, like a cat grooming itself. Gray stroked Natsu's hair with his free hand and watched his lover clean him.
Natsu began to take two fingers into his mouth, but he gazed up with a silent question before sliding down. Gray was aroused, but he decided to ignore it for now, just wanting to indulge in this wild, fiery lover and his moment of ultimate bliss. He did not want all the annoyance and depression that came with realizing how easily he could get Natsu sick just by coming. He shook his head, and Natsu released the fingers, giving one last lick from palm to fingertips, before turning Gray's hand over to kiss the knuckles.
They did not even need to ask anymore. Once Natsu was done, Gray wrapped the Dragon Slayer into his arms and cuddled him.
"Gray," Natsu whispered in a weary sigh. He smiled lightly. "Thank you."
The ice wizard chuckled softly and squeezed Natsu's shoulders. "You're very welcome." He leaned up into Natsu's ear and whispered a cold breath, "Thanks for the meal."
Natsu wanted to laugh, but he was far too exhausted for more than a smile and jolt of his chest. "I'm glad you liked it."
"I definitely did. We've gotta do this again."
"I did offer to make myself into a sundae."
"God, I want that!" Gray could picture it, and the idea was so kinky, he absolutely had to try it sometime. "A few more days, Natsu," he whispered. "Just a few more days."
"I can't wait."
"Heh. Yeah." Gray began to sit up, but he felt the stiffness in his pants. He really had to deal with this. "I'm gonna go home and jerk off."
"You could do it here."
"I don't want to risk infecting anything around here."
"Oh." Natsu rose up and sat on the edge of the bed. "Can I watch?"
Gray scoffed lightly. "Can you behave?"
"Probably not."
He laughed at that blithe honesty. "Fine. Come on."

End of Chapter 23

A/N: Just to be clear, because I know one of you will point this out: What Gray does to suck on Natsu is REALLLLLY not safe. If you have an STD, you should not chance this. It's unsafe sex and should not be done in a real-life situation. However, this is fanfiction, and it's hot, and he doesn't have an oral STD. Still, in real life, don't do this.
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