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Life After Near Death	By : Rhov Category: +. to F > Fairy Tail Views: 14426 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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"Come, let us take our fill of love until the morning: let us solace ourselves with loves."

— Proverbs 7:18

Chapter 43

Morning Love
The next morning, Gray awoke to a pain in his groin. He was rigidly hard, almost to the point of bursting. Natsu's hot ass was pressed right against him, so tight he could feel his erection partially wedged between the crack. He hurt so bad, he felt like if Natsu shifted even a little, he might come in his pants.
"You awake?" Natsu asked, and Gray gasped. "You've been rutting against me for ten goddamn minutes. I really can't take more and still keep quiet."
"S-sorry," he cringed, pulling back, away from that burning body.
Natsu spun around in the sleeping bag so suddenly, it startled Gray. Then he rolled on top, the whole bag moving with him, and pinned Gray down.
"You were rutting against my ass," he stated slower, and Natsu bore his groin down right against Gray's. "Isn't it only fair that I give back?"
Gray felt the swollen member sparking with pleasure so intense, it edged toward pain.
"You want my ass that badly, don't you?" Natsu teased with a sensual, feral smile.
"Natsu!" Gray cried. Natsu's hips were shifting, grinding their cocks together.
"And you called me a pervert. I may have spied on you jerking off, and I may have kissed you when you were asleep, but at least I didn't try to rape you in the middle of the night."
"I wasn't … I didn't … I wasn't even awake, you jerk. Get off!"
"No," Natsu said coldly.
Gray's eyes widened in shock. Up until now, Natsu had asked permission for absolutely everything. Hearing him being forceful was … oddly arousing. Just then, Natsu stroked their cocks together at a different angle, and Gray arched up into it.
"Natsu, I'm … I'm really close, dammit."
"I should think so, considering how long you've been humping against my ass."
"No, I … I'm seriously … goddammit, Natsu, I'm gonna come!"
"Then do it," he ordered, thrusting mercilessly against him. "This is punishment."
His cheeks flushed. "But … my clothes—"
"Yes, like this." He kissed Gray's cheeks which had gone past pink and into a shade of maroon. "I'll wash your pants, Gray. Just come for me. Enjoy it."
"But … I…"
He paused and looked down in concern. "Should I really stop?"
Finally, he was asking. Gray felt some relief at hearing him showing that same concern, except now … he liked this too much. It was so dirty, making love first thing in the morning, about to come while still clothed, and Natsu taking him so forcefully, just like those erotic dreams of the Half-Dragon Prince.
"H-hold me down," he whispered.
Natsu raised an eyebrow. What the hell? Still, he pinned Gray's wrists down. "Are you a masochist?" he asked in surprise.
"No, just … let's just say I'm living out a dream." He could almost imagine his draconian prince above him.
"Whatever you want," Natsu smiled devilishly. "I just want to pleasure you." He began to frot against Gray again. "Seriously, you were going at my ass so vigorously, I thought for sure you were awake."
"How did you know I wasn't?"
"I called out to you. You frigging snored."
"You could have … nngh … woken me." He began to sweat as he felt his toes drawing up.
"Yeah, I could have." Natsu paused and leaned down seductively. "I was really curious if you'd come in your sleep while humping my ass. I was already jerking myself off when I realized you had woken up."
"Y-you were?"
"Yeah. So … uhn … I won't last long either," he warned.
Gray tensed up. "Natsu!"
"Yes, do it."
"N-no … clothes." He began to struggle against Natsu's hold.
Natsu looked confused. Thinking Gray must no longer like this, he began to loosen his grip on the wrists.
"No! Hold me. Like that," Gray shouted.
"But—"
"Natsu!" he howled.
Natsu gripped harder by instinct alone. Shit! Hearing Gray scream his name was too much. He yanked up hard for a few more desperate thrusts and groaned, feeling himself coming already.
"Dammit. Oh shit, Gray. Nnngh!"
"More! Close…" he hissed, feeling everything inside of him drawing up into a fiery ball in his lower gut.
Natsu kept his hips moving through the last of his orgasm, and he suddenly felt Gray's body arch up. Gray let out a long, tense grunt, riding out his high and feeling the fabric around his crotch dampen. Natsu smelled it more than felt it. The aroma was unmistakable. He shivered as the scents of both of them mingled with musk, sweat, and pine.
"Oh God, that's … oh God!" Gray gasped, collapsing backward onto his pillow.
Natsu finally unzipped the sleeping bag and tumbled off, collapsing face-up in the tent. The cold forest air hit them both hard down below. He listened to Gray panting wearily, and he felt his heart slowly settling back into a calm pulse.
Finally, Natsu glanced over. "Are your wrists okay?"
"Yeah," Gray sighed, collapsed and not moving. "Sorry 'bout that. Dream I used to have," he said in disjointed phrases. "You'd take me like that. Really hot. Damn, so hot!"
"I'd … take you?" Natsu asked in shock. Considering how Gray felt about gay sex, he had always assumed any wet dreams about the two of them would always be of Gray topping.
"Yeah, but you were like a dragon, and … forced. It'd be forced."
"I would never really force you," Natsu said, looking concerned.
Gray laughed and finally opened his eyes. "I know. Just a dream. Maybe I was dreaming that last night. I don't remember anymore."
"No, your dream was definitely about my ass."
Gray glanced over as Natsu curled up next to him. "Would you mind? You know, me in your ass?"
"No," Natsu smiled, stroking fingers through Gray's damp hair. "Would you mind? You know, me taking you?"
Gray hesitated, but then he looked aside in reluctance. "It's still something I have to think about."
"Did you at least like yesterday, with my finger up there?"
Gray's face went right back into a maroon shade. "It … was nice."
Natsu pouted. "It wasn't good, was it?"
"No! It was nice. I wasn't expecting it, is all. I … liked it, though. I've never had someone touch me there like that. It was just really weird, but … but it was nice."
Natsu grinned to hear he enjoyed it. "We'll go slow."
"Y-yeah," he muttered, turning his head away with guilt.
"Hey, don't look like that! We'll go at the pace we both want. We both wanted this much, right?"
"Definitely!"
"And it was awesome. So we'll keep going at the pace that's good for us."
Gray looked over worriedly. "You don't mind?"
Natsu barked out a laugh. "Does it look like I mind hand jobs, blow jobs, and frotting? Hell no!" He stroked Gray's cheek. "This is wonderful! And I wanna figure out everything you like. I wanna know how to touch you, and how you want my mouth. I wanna know what drives you crazy, and what makes you melt. I don't mind figuring all of that out nice and slow." He leaned into Gray's ear and whispered sinfully, "I definitely don't mind sucking you off."
"Natsu!" he shouted. "Dammit, my cock is nowhere near ready for you to talk like that."
Natsu laughed and pulled back. "Let's clean up in the river. Gimme your pants. I promised to wash them."
Gray carefully pulled his pajama pants and underwear off and folded them so the cum would not spread around. Natsu did the same, less delicate and wiping himself clean with the fabric. They stepped out into the early morning air, both naked. Natsu shivered as the chill hit him right in the groin, and he let out some low flames to warm himself.
Gray walked up to him and rubbed the Dragon Slayer's bulky arms. "Are you all right?"
"Takes a moment to warm up, is all," he grumbled.
Gray gently hugged him and rubbed warmth into his limbs.
"Not really helping, Gray. It's like being hugged by a snowman."
"Screw you," Gray chuckled, and he still held Natsu in his arms.
Eventually, they walked away from their camp and to the nearby river to bathe. The water was frigid, but Gray hardly seemed to notice, and on Natsu's side the water began to steam with his body heat. They playfully splashed each other and grinned in the early morning light. Then, in the middle of the river, they began to kiss. Hands caressed wet skin, and they sought out each other's mouths, icy and fiery. They pulled back, their foreheads rested against each other, and they laughed softly, happy at this new closeness.
Finally, they climbed out and realized they would need to forage for food again. Gray offered to get some more mushrooms and berries. Natsu set out to wash the night clothes—these were the only pajamas he brought—and Gray left naked to hunt through the forest. Natsu watched his ass as he strode off and shook his head. That popcicle hardly even realized he had no clothes on!
Natsu diligently washed Gray's pants, but he paused to sniff them. He loved that smell! The smell of his lover, his mate! He hoped his own scent still carried Gray's smell when they returned home. He wanted Gajeel to smell for himself, they really were mates.
Suddenly, a voice screamed out through the forest, echoing through the trees until it reached the river.
"Natsu! Natsu, help me. Hurry. Aaaaah!"
The scream was ladened with pain. Natsu turned sharply and raced out of the river, dropping the wet clothes onto the shore. He ran nude through the forest, swatting aside branches, leaping over fallen logs, and sniffing the air.
He knew this smell far too well.
Gray's blood!
"Gray!" he shrieked in horror.
"Ooooow! Natsu? Natsu, help. Uuugh … help me."
"I'm coming, Gray. Hold on. Shit!" he seethed.
The smell of blood was increasing. His sensitive ears picked up the ragged sound of struggling breaths punctuated by sharp, hissing gasps of pain.
Suddenly, it was like the whole forest exploded with a scream. Birds flew away from the sound of agony. Natsu's heart tripped on itself. Even during that horrific battle a year ago, Gray had not screamed like that.
"Gray!" he bellowed.
There was a low moan and a weak, fading voice no normal person would have heard from this distance, but the Dragon Slayer's ears were far sharper. "N-Natsu. Hurry. Hurts. It hurts so much. Oww." There was a long groan, then silence.
A thousand dreads filled Natsu's mind. He wished he could run faster. This was just like back then. During that fateful fight, Natsu had seen Gray getting hit over and over again, each shot potentially fatal, but he had been too busy fighting others and unable to reach Gray in time. Now, he was plunging recklessly through the forest, and it was like some nightmare, running and running yet getting nowhere.
Why this? Why now? Hadn't Gray been through enough? And just as things were so good!
He brushed aside a tear.
'Gray doesn't deserve this!'
Natsu raced frantically. He almost stumbled on a root, but he pushed himself straight up from the forest floor with a spinning flip and did not stop.
"Gray!" He looked one way, then another. He could smell the blood thickly now. His lungs burned, his heart was beating out of control, and he put a hand to his chest, hoping it did not act up on him, not now, not with Gray in trouble. "Gray, where are you?"
"Here," came a breathy groan.
The foliage was thick here, hiding everything. Natsu frantically shoved aside branches, hanging moss, and creeping vines, until finally he saw a shape on the ground. He gasped, and his eyes grew wider, taking in the horrific scene.
"Gray? Oh God."
A weak, blood-streaked hand raised out to him. "Natsu … help … me…"

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