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We followed Oliver down numerous long hallways to our rooms. He had found a servant to take my bags, while Gray and Natsu still carried their own. Neither boy looked happy about his exclusive attention.
"I didn't know guilds had mages like you," Oliver said to me while we walked.
I heard a groan come from Natsu that was drowned out by my response. "Ah, well thanks, but there are lots of different people in guilds," I said tentatively.
"I'm a mage myself. I just can't imagine you get enough training in a guild. Wouldn't you be better off with a one on one instructor?" he boasted.
"Oh yeah, what do you do?" piped up Natsu, a bit too eagerly. He wanted a fight.
Oliver didn't turn around as he addressed him, waving as he spoke. "Earth magic. I can control the ground, sand, mud, rocks, and manipulate them to my will."
"Are you planning on joining a guild?" I asked.
"Ha, guilds aren't a place for people of my.. stature," his polished smile appearing again. Jeez, this guy was worse than Loke.
"But Lucy is.." started Natsu.
"Really interested in seeing your magic sometime," I cut him off, struggling for some quick, believable lie. Shit, that just made his ego worse. But it was too late now. Natsu peered at me quizzically, but I just shook my head. I didn't want these people to know who I was. It would just be easier. They would surely treat me differently if they knew. I was a guild mage now. That past was behind me. Lucy Heartifilia of the Heartifilia Conglomerate was now just Lucy of Fairy Tail. I left my noble status years ago.
"Well, if Lucy ever wants to see my magic, she can just ask," his smile turned wolfish. Ugh. Yupp. Worse.
He slowed as we turned a corner into a new wing of the giant house. He nodded toward the door and the servant pushed through it with my bags. "Here is your room, Lucy. I do hope you find it suitable to your.. needs. If not, don't hesitate to come to me. Ask any servant where to find my room and they will bring you to me." He had too much emphasis on the word needs I thought to myself.
I just nodded and looked back at Gray and Natsu in time to catch Gray rolling his eyes. "And their rooms?"
His face darkened for a second , before returning to a more refined expression. "They will be in this hallway as well, the rooms across or adjacent to this one are open," he waved dismissively to the two.
Gray was shooting icicles at the princely figure by this point, but turned and shoved the door open to the room across from mine. Natsu bounded down the hallway and entered a different room. You could hear his excitement as he entered, "WOAH Happy would you look at this. This bed is better than Lucy's!" I heard a loud plunk as I could only imagine him cannonballing on to the expensive piece of furniture.
Distaste crossed Oliver's face. I smiled and turned into my room. "Thank you very much, I'm sure we can manage from here." He nodded and took his leave of us.
The room was a beautiful light brown with golden furniture and accents. The bed was against the far wall, between two large floor to ceiling windows, framed with heavy curtains. Golden leaves spanned the walls and twisted around the lamps. A matching golden fireplace was carved into the wall to the right of the bed, also embellished with leaves and branches in the glittering stone. Another golden and crystal chandelier hung from the ceiling. I had left this life and its amenities behind me, but I couldn't help myself from noticing things I shouldn't anymore, such as the fact that most of the furniture here was made by a very sought after designer from Pergrande Kingdom.
After we got settled, we met in my room, debating on what to do next. "I'm hungryyy," whined Natsu, with Happy nodding eagerly next to him. "They said they had a chef, I say we get him to make us some food!"
"Why don't we visit the town first? Natsu you can eat there, Lucy can check out that magic shop, and I can pick up a few things," Gray suggested.
Anything to get me out of this house. "I like that idea. Natsu, you have days to eat here when we are stuck here, let's see the town while we can."
The fire mage stood, "Alright, but eating is the first thing we do!"
I walked to the magic shop with Natsu following behind me, eating his second turkey leg. Gray had gone off to do his own shopping, I didn't know what for. As we came upon the magic shop, I remembered why I didn't have high hopes for finding a key here. The stone building was covered in overgrowth and the chimney was completely falling apart. The sign above the door looked like it had seen better days. Inside it didn't get any better. The shelves were filled with crystal balls, magic jewelry, and potions of every color. Keys were usually in a case at the register, so I headed to speak with the balding man behind the counter.
"Ah, children! What are you looking for today? A book that acts out the story as you read? A salve to make your undesirable scars disappear? Or maybe a potion to help ignite passion in you young couple's love life?" the man waved dramatically as he talked.
Natsu was mid bite when his eyes met mine, conveying a "he's absolutely nuts" message.
"Actually, I was wondering if you had any celestial keys." The man stopped his waving and dropped his hands.
"So, you're a mage?"
"Fairy Tail mages," Natsu managed to mumble out, mouth full of turkey.
"Mmm, " the man mused as he leaned down behind his counter. "Aha," he said as he reappeared with a small box , setting it on the counter in front of me. Natsu peeked over my shoulder as I opened it, revealing a small silver key. Its crest was not in the typical place. It was at the end of the key, which was shaped like a bird in flight, with small, opaque, blue orbs placed in it.
"Is it a good one, Luce?" said Natsu as he chewed.
"Is it a grown up cat, Lucy!?" exclaimed Happy.
"It's Deneb, the swan." I said as I turned the key over in my hand. What a surprise to find this here. "I'll take it, how much are you asking?"
"I rarely get to do business with real mages, so I'll only ask 100,000 Jewels," the man puffed.
100,000 Jewels? This guy was really playing hard to get. I was expecting maybe 50,000. Time to turn on my special charm.
I pouted my lips, leaning forward to place my ample cleavage on the counter, looking up at him coquettishly. "Aww, well you see, I was just passing through and saw your shop, I just knew that a place like this would have reputable items. I only brought 30,000 Jewel with me, though."
Natsu was looking at me as if I had grown another head, while the old man behind the counter sputtered a bit and turned red, clearly flustered. Yes.
"Ah, did I say 100,000? It says right here that it's 40,000, but I would never make a lady such as you pay that kind of price. 30,000 will be perfect."
I put my most dazzling smile on as I lifted my chest from the counter and handed the man the money. "It's a pleasure doing business with such a distinguished businessman such as yourself."
I slid the new key onto my ring, reminding myself to make a contract with him later. Natsu and I met Gray not far down the street. He was carrying a bag but said nothing about it. "Any luck?" he asked as we started walking together back to the manor.
"Yes," I said as I went to show him the new silver key hanging from my belt.
"Lucy used her sexy magic on him!" Happy sniggered as he flew above us. Natsu high fived him as Gray raised an eyebrow.
"I did not you stupid cat! I can't help it if he wanted to give me a deal!" I protested loudly while swatting at the Exceed.
"Lucyyyyyyyyys sexy," Happy heckled as he flew along ahead, out of reach of my fists but not from my words as I continued to taunt him the rest of the way home, Gray and Natsu laughing behind us.
We still had a few hours until eight, so we decided to go back to our rooms to change and head down to the pool. The boys had already taken off running in that direction, challenging each other to some kind of cannon ball competition. I changed into my bathing suit, setting my keys safely in my bag. I shuddered as I imagined Aquarius' wrath if they fell into the pool.
I grabbed a book and headed down the hallway back to the main part of the house. As I turned a corner I slammed into a body, dropping my book. Hands grabbed my waist and my arm, steadying me and I heard a chuckle.
"Why hello, Lucy. I was just looking for you." Oliver said in a salacious voice. His eyes wandered over my body, lingering on my chest as a lecherous smiled crossed his face.
"Oh?" I said as I tried to weasel out of his grasp, but he was holding me firmly.
"Yes, it seems that my cousin Daniella won't be arriving tonight, some.. snag in their plans. They should be here in the morning though." He spoke as he slowly turned my body toward the wall, placing me between him and it.
"Oh, well that's okay. I'll go tell Natsu and Gray, thanks!" I said with fake enthusiasm as I tried to turn out of his grip again. No luck. His fingers tightened around my arm as he leaned down close to my face.
"No need to bother, I can have a servant tell them," he licked his lips as he started to press his body against mine and the wall. "Why don't we find a way to pass the time, alone?"
I hadn't wanted to kick this guy in the face and risk the reputation of the guild on the job, but this guy clearly had some indecent things on his mind. I was just about to tell him where to put it when I felt a biting cold. I looked down and saw ice creeping across the floor and up the wall around us.
"Let her go," a frigid voice said from behind Oliver.
Gray.
Oliver took one last look in my eye before letting me go with a smug chuckle, turning to the ice mage. "No need for theatrics, I was just telling Lucy that Daniella will be arriving tomorrow morning instead."
Gray said nothing as he watched the presumptuous young nobleman walk toward the staircase. "Enjoy your evening," he called to us over his shoulder.
I bent to pick up my book, Gray still watching the man's retreat.
"Thanks," I said awkwardly. Well, this was embarrassing.
Gray turned back to me, sweeping a look up my body. "Are you alright?"
"Oh, yeah," I dismissed, "What are you doing back here, did you forget something?"
A look I couldn't read crossed his face, "No, it's nothing. Are you coming down?" he asked.
"Mhm," I nodded. He moved to let me step past him and we went to join Natsu.
Gray and Natsu were having a needlessly intense breath holding contest as I laid out on a chair. It had started out innocent enough, until one of them, I'm not sure which, started throwing punches. Now it was some kind of underwater, breath holding fight. I sighed and continued reading my book as the hours passed. As it got darker, we found ourselves sitting around the hot tub. Well, Natsu was sitting in the hot tub, but that greedy fire mage had heated it up to an unbearable temperature, so Gray and I sat on the edge with just our legs in. Happy was already back sleeping in Natsu's room.
"God, I'm already beat," yawned Natsu as he stretched.
"That's probably because you've been in a steaming hot tub for the last hour," I chided him.
"It isn't even that hot, ice freak here just can't handle it."
"Nobody can sit in water that temperature, idiot," Gray said from his edge of the jacuzzi.
"I can," beamed Natsu.
"Because you're a fire mage," I rolled my eyes.
"Well, whatever. I'm out of here. I bet Happy is already taking up the whole bed." Natsu said as he stood to leave.
"Great, now maybe the rest of us can use this," I said as I slipped down over the edge into the water. It was still pretty hot, but Gray mirrored my action and slid down as well. "Can you?" I nodded toward his hands. He smiled as he made a few large ice cubes that floated along the water before disappearing.
We sat for a while, enjoying the silence. In the dark, I couldn't help but sneak some glances at mage across from me. He was leaning back with his arms outstretched along the edge, pulling at his chest muscles. My eyes followed his hard lines into the water, where I could see the shape of his roughcast abs through the bubbles of the jets. My eyes dissected every line as I found myself biting my lip. If this wasn't the perfect time to see if he had feelings for me, I didn't know what was.
I decided to test my theory, bringing a hand up to rub my neck, sliding it down and across my chest, seeming to fiddle with my bikini top. I was fully aware that I was jostling my breasts in the process, causing them to jiggle as they shifted. I didn't dare look up yet, hoping I had caught his attention.
"Mmmm," I moaned slightly as I cupped some water, dripping it over my chest. "This temperature is much better," I said as suggestively as possible without overdoing it. Looking up, I saw that my plan had worked.
Gray sat across from me, lips slightly parted, looking at me with a heat in his eyes that made my lower body tense with stirred up emotion. Suddenly I could feel my pulse throbbing between my legs. My body wanted him more than it ever had before.
But he didn't move. My mind started questioning whether I should be doing this or not. I had all but given him a green light to come closer and he still sat there, saying nothing. My mind raced. Why hadn't he made a move? Did he not want me? But no, his eyes. His eyes seemed to devour me. Maybe he didn't want to risk our friendship. This was a big line to cross. But that smirk on the train, and his looks when we were in town earlier. I couldn't be making all of it up. My thoughts went back to our conversation long ago, where he had told me that he was the passive member of his team and that it was Loke who would take the initiative.
Damnit, I thought to myself. I gave him one last look, practically begging with my eyes, beckoning him over. His eyes tightened and I could see conflict flicker through them, as if he was fighting some internal battle. I mustered up all my courage and waded slowly in his direction. His head tilted back slightly, as if he was putting space between me and his thoughts. He moved an arm down across his lap, trying unsuccessfully to not look like he was covering up his body's traitorous display of excitement.
Here goes nothing. I reached a tentative arm out, touching his knee. He closed his eyes as if in pain. "Lucy," he whispered in a strained voice.
"Gray," I breathed softly, gently moving his arm from his lap. He offered no resistance. Taking that as a good sign, I slowly lifted myself up onto his lap, straddling his knees, giving us as much space as I could between our bodies.
His body was tense and his hands were fists. He still hadn't opened his eyes. Looking down, I could see the tent of his desire that he had been hiding. I ran my hand up his stomach, feeling the contour of his solid muscles. I heard his breathing stop sharply, but he still didn't move. I could practically hear his conscience screaming at him, so I leaned down and whispered, "Don't think."
His eyes shot open and he caught my hand. I looked into his piercing blue eyes, seeing an intensity that rocked me to my core. "Damnit, Lucy," he cursed, before leaning up and crashing his lips into mine. Butterflies.. no, fireworks shot off in my stomach. My heart stopped. His hands instantly were cupping my face, pulling me into the kiss with unrestrained desire. I circled my arms around his neck as I kissed him, my lips molding to his as they seemed to take the spark of desire that was between us and turn it into a full blown inferno.
He was every bit as delicious as I had imagined. His breath was a tantalizing cool breeze on my lips. His kisses were passionate and intoxicating. He leaned into me, moving to deepen the kiss, his tongue intruding between my lips. I met it with my own, dizzy from the sensations that were shooting through me.
I slipped myself forward, my heat grazing over the mass between his legs. He broke the kiss as he groaned. I took the second of relief to catch my breath, my lips swollen, our faces an inch apart. My chest heaved against him as I panted.
I turned up the corner of my mouth with a small, suggestive smile as I ground my hips against him. Gray let out a guttural groan before his lips were on mine again, his tongue darting into my mouth. His hands slipped down, one wrapping around my waist, pulling me into him as I continued to roll my hips. I could feel him pushing back against me, and the knowledge that his length was blocked only by some thin material from stroking my wetness was unbearable. I moaned and dropped my head back as he trailed his cool kisses down my neck, his free arm coming up from my waist, across my back, to grasp my shoulder, pulling my weight down onto him and his hardness. Our hips traveled together in circles as he continued his attack on my neck, our bodies rising and falling, the only sound my breathless huffs.
Mavis, he was skilled. He tongue traced delicate, titillating patterns down my neck, occasionally stopping to nip my skin teasingly. I let another moan escape my mouth as he found a sweet spot. He paused, taking his time, his tongue and lips working my weakness, pushing me over the edge into ecstasy.
Without breaking his teasing on my neck, his arm around my waist lifted me up as he stood. He walked forward, across the hot tub, lifting me and setting me on the ledge. His eyes were electric as he claimed my mouth again. Placing one arm on the ground next to me, he pushed my body back onto the ground with his own. My legs opened as he eased himself on top of me, his hips brushing against mine as he held himself up. I arched my back into the kiss, my hunger insatiable. His free hand ran up my side, sending chills down my spine. Just as he was about to reach my chest, we heard a crash.
We froze, our lips still connected. I opened my eyes and saw Gray looking at something behind us. He cursed as he pulled back slightly, not wanting to let my body go. "I think we just gave a servant quite a shock," he said ruefully. I giggled and he looked at me, his eyes softening as he seemed to be contemplating something. Sighing, he pushed himself off me. I moaned at the loss of contact.
"We should probably head back. We don't know what kind of things we will be dealing with the next few days. Best to get some sleep while we can," he said, looking up at the sky.
I groaned, lying back on the cool concrete, hoping some of it would take the overwhelming heat from my body. He was right, of course, but that didn't make it any easier to stop. He lifted himself up, offering me a hand. I glared at him for a second, before taking his hand and letting him pull me up.
Twenty minutes later I was lying in bed alone, just as worked up as I was in the jacuzzi. Holy. Fucking. Shit. That was quite possibly the hottest five minutes of my life. I had thought I was making the wrong decision when he wasn't responding, but he must have been fighting off some final apprehension about changing our relationship. Ugh, why did it have to end so suddenly? Here I was, alone and worked up beyond belief. I felt like he had wound up some cord in me and it needed to snap.
I closed my eyes, but all I could see was the lust in his eyes and all I could feel were his hips crushing into mine. I slipped a hand beneath the covers to my wetness. Gods, he certainly had an effect on me. I guess I would just have to take care of myself tonight. I bit my lip as I imagined that he was doing the same. There was no doubt that he was at.. full attention, down at the pool. I started to pleasure myself, letting my fingers work as I fantasized about what would have happened if we hadn't been interrupted. Neither of us were virgins, so I couldn't believe that it wouldn't have gone there.
Losing myself in my thoughts, I didn't hear the door open.
Suddenly, a hand had slipped underneath the covers and joined mine. I gasped as my eyes flew open and felt fingers cover my mouth. Fierce blue eyes met mine and it looked like an unbridled storm in them was about to hit. He leaned down, I felt his breath on my ear and heard a husky voice.
"Need a hand?"
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