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Worth The Wait	By : Rhov Category: +. to F > Fairy Tail Views: 4055 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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: The lyrics to "Like a Lion" are my own from a post-grunge/alternative-metal song I wrote. Think along the lines of Nine Inch Nails meets Breaking Benjamin.

Chapter 5
October 15, X784
"And then Loke went all cool and glowy and there was a golden lion made all of light, and then Bickslow went flying and it was over, and then Loke's ring lit up and it said 'I love Lucy' and it looked real pretty. Dekiteirrrrrru!"
Gray listened to Happy's account of the fight between Lucy and Loke versus Bickslow. Everyone had wondered how someone like her could defeat a guy powerful enough to be a bodyguard of Laxus, but hearing that it was mostly Loke made sense. Gray remembered watching Loke fight ten mountain bandits, and that had been when he was severely weakened and dying. He was glad to hear his friend was better and had regained his full strength.
He was not so glad to hear that Loke had declared his love to Lucy.
With bitterness boiling in the pit of his stomach, he began to turn away when he discovered Juvia standing so close that he almost ran into her.
"Ummm..." She pressed her fingers together in nervousness. "For the Fantasia parade, Juvia was wondering if Gray-sama might want to help Juvia on the float. Juvia has an idea and costumes, but Gray-sama would make the perfect prince."
Gray sighed in annoyance, ready to tell her to get lost once and for all. Then he looked over to Lucy and saw her gold and silver keys dangling on her belt. His eyes landed on the one carved with a lion's head. Loke was hers now. He had to accept that.
"Sure," he said, forcing a fake smile to the rain woman. "I'll help you out."
Juvia turned pink and looked stunned that he had agreed. She covered her mouth, and her eyes began to water. "Juvia is so happy!"
Gray sighed inwardly but tried to keep looking normal. After all, he should feel happy for his friends...right?

That night, Gray moaned in a heated dream. He was getting chased over a grassy plain, a snarling beast behind him, but he was running too hard to be able to look around. Then the beast pounced on him and knocked him down. It shredded his clothes, and then Gray felt himself pinned down by strong hands. Instead of a beast, it was a man on top of him.
"Caught you, little snow bunny," a sadistic voice taunted.
He struggled to break free, but the man-beast began to do things Gray had only briefly seen in Erza's secret stash of yaoi magazines (briefly because she almost killed him for snooping). Gray could feel the touches, the hot kisses, and he instinctively knew what was coming next. His heart pounded as the beast handled him like a rag doll, placing him in his lap but facing outward so Gray never saw the face. He felt himself sitting on something hard and a little wet, something that began to press into him as the assailant pulled Gray down into his lap.
"I'm gonna make you squeal, little snow bunny," the beast threatened.
"Nooooo!"
Suddenly, Gray jolted upright in bed, panting, sweating, and hard as a rock. He looked around, saw the familiar shadows of his bedroom, and then looked down at the stiff pole poking at his blankets.
"Damn," he grumbled. He knew these sorts of dreams too well. Going back to sleep while hard and aching like this was impossible. He had to jerk off if he wanted a peaceful night. "Of all nights...and the day before Fantasia too! Fuck!'
There was no use lamenting. He just had to make it fast. He dug a box of tissues and a bottle of lotion out from under the bed, and hidden underneath them was a magazine. Gray slept naked, so he just pulled back the sheets, rubbed some lotion over his hard cock, and turned on a lamp so he could look at the massive-breasted women in the magazine. He looked at their seductive poses and began to stroke himself. It felt good, and the naked ladies were all his favorite types. However, it wasn't women he had been fantasizing over in his sleep. He paused mid-stroke as he realized, if he wanted to make this fast so he could wake up in time to help Juvia on her float, there was one way that would work for certain.
He looked around as if there might be someone watching him in the middle of the night, then pulled out a movie lacrima. It was nothing too weird. He bought it at a zoo, a documentary on the life of lions. However, he skipped ahead to twenty-three minutes into the film. He knew the scene well, precisely where it started and how long it ran. Sometime the previous month, he discovered by accident that videos of lions mating turned him on more than porn magazines.
He watched the lion and his mate, and he began to jerk off again. He muted the monotoned commentator and put on his headphones so he could listen to his own music without his neighbors hearing the driving rhythm, the basso voice of the singer, and the risqué lyrics.

It's too damn hard not thinking about you.

Ripping my hair out, screaming your name to the stars.

Wrong, so wrong, we're from two different worlds

But it's only you I want... I want... I waaaaaaant.

So do me! Please me! Take me! Consume me!

Ravage me in your animal lust, ooh!

Do me! Please me! Take me! Consume me!

I'll let you eat me, let me eat you, don't let me go.
The lion grabbed the lioness by her neck and held her still as he entered her. Gray hummed as he thought about how it must feel. He thrust slowly into his hand, feeling the ridges of his fingers and imagining the ridged muscles of an imaginary partner. The music throbbed through his mind, and his wrist began to match the thumping bass line.
He closed his eyes and imagined someone behind him nipping on his neck, with a faint sight of an orange mane in his imagination. He hummed as he fantasized about being forced down and someone entering him, just like in his dream, only it was a tender touch and gentle kisses. At the same time, he wanted to be the one climbing on top and thrusting in. Maybe it was greedy, but he wanted both: to dominate and to be taken. He saw the appeal of threesomes.
His eyes opened. The brief scene was over, and he had to back up the video a little so he could watch it again. He focused as the lion straddled his mate and entered her. He stared at the haunches, so muscular, veins popping out, tightening and twitching as the lion humped the lioness.
"Thrust it in!" Gray whispered to himself. "Shove it into me deeper! More!" His speed increased. "Yes, like that! Faster!"

Animal loving, wild, wicked, raw.

They say it's perverted, they say it's so wrong,

But I wanna feel you go wild, wanna hear you roar,

'Cause it's only you I want... I want... I waaaaaaant.

So do me! Please me! Take me! Consume me!

Ravage me in your animal lust, ooh!

Do me! Please me! Take me! Consume me!

I'll let you eat me, let me eat you, don't let me go.
As he saw the lioness cry out, he moaned. The lion pulled out, and Gray closed his eyes. The problem with this documentary was that lions mated very quickly. Sure, they could mate up to forty times a day, but it lasted only a minute.
"You last a lot longer, don't you?"
He knew who he meant. In his fantasy, it was Loke behind him, grabbing his neck with those pearly white teeth, and his shaggy orange hair draping over him. It was Loke's voice in his head whispering imaginary pillow talk. Loke's nimble hands, adorned with rings like some great king, touched him, tweaked his nipple, ran down his stomach, and grabbed his butt-cheeks to spread them more. It was an intense fantasy, one that had repeated itself often since summer began.
"Yes, I bet you'd last all night long, you horny Lion," he hissed. "Go on. Fuck me hard."

Consume me...consummate me.

Go fuck me, buck me, make it real rough for me.

Take me, but don't slack me.

Mark me as yours with your scent, pleeeeease.

So do me! Please me! Take me! Consume me!

Ravage me in your animal lust, ooh!

Do me! Please me! Take me! Consume me!

I'll let you eat me, let me eat you, don't let me go.

Like a lion, devour this passion, and let me blow.
Gray opened his eyes to watch the film. The lion was at it again. He groaned as he watched the lion straddle the weary lioness, haunches tensed, and the fast copulation, then the video showed a view from the front, the lion with its mouth open as if in an orgasmic roar, the lioness looking slightly over her shoulder, yowling at her mate.
Gray paused the movie lacrima and looked at the scene of raw, wild sex. He jerked off to it and to the fantasy of Leo the Lion taking him, grasping around him, stroking Gray to each thrust. His hand was moving quickly, desperate to finish now. He quickly grabbed some tissues.
"Fuck me, Loke! Fuck me all night long! Ravage me in your animal lust," he said in time to the music in his headphones.
His mouth opened, his hand was a fast blur, and he moaned loudly, no longer caring if the neighbors heard him.
"Are you gonna come? It's okay, come inside me. C-come!" He panted fast, his legs tensed, and the pit of his stomach coiled. "Oh God! Oh God! Loke! Nnngh!"
His imagination went wild. He heard Loke's voice roaring in orgasmic pleasure. He felt himself lose control due to the vision in his mind, the imaginary feel of pulsing heat and thick fluid filling him.
He groaned loudly at the release. Not even the handful of tissues could hold it all, and some thick, milky fluid dripped onto his belly. Gray leaned back, panting hard, weary and a bit dizzy, yet feeling better. He shut down the movie as the documentary changed to following the pregnant lioness and the birth of a tiny cub. He stowed away the lacrima quickly, as if someone might walk in and see evidence of his perversion. Then he collapsed back on his pillows and breathed deeply as exhaustion won over.
"Shit," he whispered, feeling the moist mess. "What the hell is wrong with me?" He climbed out of bed and walked slowly to the bathroom to shower off.

End of Chapter 5
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