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Super Psycho Love	By : Rhov Category: +. to F > Fairy Tail Views: 9712 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 6

Off to Darkened Corners
Dawn arrived in Lucy's bedroom like golden streamers gleaming through her light curtains. The blonde laid on her side where she had fallen asleep spooned into Gray's body. She hummed occasionally, dreaming of pleasant things soon to be forgotten with the return to the waking world.
Gray hardly slept that night. Everything about Lucy enthralled him. He spent hours just looking at how the moon shadows drifted over her cheeks. He had listened to every mutter, and he chuckled when she began to snore softly, more like the purr of a kitten than something annoying. He stared at her now, gazing down at his naughty princess, yet she slept like an angel. He carefully moved a strand of hair away from her cheek. Lucy hummed again, and a soft smile tweaked her lips before she fell back into a dream.
"Lucy," Gray breathed, as if her name was a prayer. "I love you more than anything. I'm not going to let your heart suffer ever again." His brow tensed as his determination to protect her solidified. "You're mine now. I won't let that bastard touch you. I'll kill him if he ever makes you cry."
His growl got a little too loud, and Lucy moaned. Gray froze, hoping she would sleep a little longer, wanting to stare at her bare shoulders and the back of her silky white neck just a little more. Alas, that was asking for too much. Lucy rolled onto her back, wiped the sleep from her eyes, and opened them to see Gray smiling down at her.
"Mornin'," she mumbled.
"A very good morning," he declared, then Gray leaned over and greeted her with a kiss.
Lucy laughed and pushed him away. Gray leaned back up with concern.
"Come on," she giggled. "I just woke up. I probably have morning breath."
He sighed and moved aside. Yes, she did have a little morning breath, but he found it charming. Lucy sat up in bed and stretched her arms above her head. The sheets fell, exposing her naked body down to the waist. Gray felt a surge at seeing her so angelic in the morning light. Unable to stop himself, he pounced on her, knocking her back onto the pillows.
"Hey!" she pouted, but she saw the starving look in his stormy blue eyes.
"I'm not letting you go yet," he growled, and Gray kissed her hard, crawling on top of her.

Half an hour later—and another shower—the two finally began putting on clothes. As Lucy adjusted her bra, Gray stared at her skin. It was a shame to hide away all that perfection.
Well, not perfect anymore! Lucy's nipples had red spots from Gray sucking on them so hard. There were two hickeys on her collar and a huge one on the side of her neck, plus smaller pink spots from where he had nipped at her. He lamented that she had finger-sized bruises on her hips from where he had grabbed her so hard, and she kept rubbing out a sore muscle in her inner thigh.
Yet all those subtle signs of sensuality made Gray chuckle smugly. Everyone was going to see at least the one on the neck. If Lucy's blouse dipped to the side, they would see the collar marks, too. He walked around behind her to help latch the bra hooks, caressing her skin as he moved the hair away from the metal snaps.
"Maybe you should wear a turtleneck," Gray suggested. "With all these marks on you, everyone in Fairy Tail will know who you belong to."
"Belong to?" she laughed, and she pointed a finger right at him. "Well, you better keep your shirt on or everyone will see those scratches I put on your shoulders."
His eyes widened in surprise. Had she really marked him, too? He went to a mirror and looked at his back. Sure enough, both shoulders had four welts from Lucy's nails dragging over his skin, as well as many halfmoon-shaped marks on his biceps where she had tensed up while grabbing him and dug her nails in.
"Let them see!" he smiled, feeling proud of the marks she left for him. He pressed Lucy until her back was against a wall. She looked shocked, thinking he was ready for yet another round.
"Gray … sheesh," she smirked. "Don't you ever get tired?"
"How can I when I'm around you?" he whispered. He leaned over to the hickey on her neck and licked it. Lucy moaned at how sensitive the love bruise felt. "You have no idea how hard it'll be to stay in the guild today," he said softly into her ear. Then he licked the shell around and down to her earlobe, giving it a soft bite that made Lucy's knees tremble. "I have to sit there and look at you, thinking about how erotic you looked last night, wanting more, still able to feel the inside of you."
"Gray!" she warned. His talk was making her moist all over again.
"Tonight, I won't hold back."
"Wait, you were holding back?" she shouted in shock.
"Hell yes! Otherwise, someone would have called the police with how loudly you'd be screaming. I'm gonna thrust into you so slowly, you'll plead for more," he whispered seductively, letting his hands drift over her sensitive collar. "I'll make you squeal over and over. I'll lick you up until all of your juice is in my mouth. Such sweet juice, too! I wanna taste more … and more."
"Oh God, Gray," she groaned, remembering how good it felt to have him lick her.
"I'll lick you up everywhere. I'll start at your feet," he smiled, and his toe tapped against her bare foot. "I'll lick the bottom of your soles, suck each toe, kiss the top of your foot where you're most ticklish." He grinned when Lucy made a strangled noise, and he saw how her face was blushing just from his words. So, she liked dirty talk, huh? "I'll lick up your legs, your knees, your thighs. But I'll skip that other part for now. I'll lick your stomach instead, and thrust my tongue into your navel." Lucy's fingers clenched onto him as she imagined it. "I'll lick your armpits, even. All of you, every bit of skin. Your breasts, of course! Oh yes, I'll lick those good. I'll nip on those perky buds until you shriek, then suck on them, sucking and sucking, and maybe bite. Do you like when I bite you, Lucy?"
Lucy's thighs tightened. She hated how his talk was so descriptive, she could almost feel it.
"Then I'll move down to that place I avoided. I'll kiss your ass, Lucy," he chuckled. "I'll lick your asshole, too. Maybe I can stick my tongue up there."
"No, Gray!" she shivered. No man had ever done that. In fact, none wanted anal sex at all. They never even suggested it. Lucy had never been taken like that. She imagined it now, though, and her butt muscles trembled as her fantasies went wild.
"What, do you not want me to enter from the back door?" Gray asked in amusement. "Has no one ever done that? Is your ass still virgin, Lucy?"
"Sh-shut up!" she said, flushing darkly.
"I'll need lube for that, but I'd love to break in your ass."
"Gray!"
"I'll do your vag first, make you scream my name, make you come so hard you squirt again. I loved that!" he snarled passionately. "Then I'm gonna bang into your ass so hard, so fast, so rough, you won't be able to sit for two days."
Lucy's thighs squeezed together as the moistness became too noticeable. Gray was barely touching her, yet she could feel his hands everywhere … and his mouth … and his tongue … and his dick.
Gray looked deep into her eyes, nuzzled his nose against hers, then tilted his head, teasing her lips by barely touching them with his. Lucy tried to press in for more, but Gray backed away.
"Time to head to the guild," he said with a devilish glint in his eyes, and he tugged his shirt on as he stepped out of the bedroom.
Lucy remained rooted in a dreamy stupor, breathless and craving his touches. Why was he not touching her? Why was he not speaking those dirty promises that made her so aroused? When she finally opened her eyes, Gray was already in the living room.
"Gray, you idiot!" Lucy screamed, and she heard his smug chuckle from the other room. "Dammit," she mumbled, looking down at where her panties had soaked completely through, leaving her thighs a little wet. "Stupid Gray. Now I have to change my underwear again."

When the two walked into the guild, no one seemed too surprised. They were teammates, so entering together was not shocking. Lucy took a seat at the counter, sitting to Natsu's left. The Dragon Slayer jolted out of his thoughts and smiled when he saw her.
"Hey Lucy!" he said brightly. Then Gray took a seat on the other side of her, and Natsu grumbled, "Oh. It's you, droopy-eyes."
Instead of the usual sneer and quick temper to fight, Gray merely glanced over with weary happiness in his face. Even when looking at his rival, the ice wizard could not stop from smiling. He had to admit, he felt a little cocky. He sincerely hoped Natsu looked a little closer at Lucy and saw the hickey on her neck. He wanted that flame-brain to know who Lucy belonged to now.
Lucy glanced over to Natsu and smiled in a friendly way. "Morning, Natsu." It was a curt greeting, then she leaned over to Gray and smiled up into his face. "What would you like to drink, dear?"
Mira was wiping glasses, but she heard the term of endearment even over the chaos of the guild hall. "Dear?" She swooped in quickly with huge eyes practically sparkling with hearts. "My, my! Lucy, is Gray suddenly dear to you?"
Natsu's eyes widened in surprise. He saw Lucy blush, stutter out some excuses, before finally admitting that she and Gray were dating. The arrogant smirk on Gray's face showed that dating was putting it mildly. Inside the Dragon Slayer's heart, emotions rumbled and flamed. He sat by Lucy's side, yet her eyes were solely on Gray. The way the ice wizard smiled at her, the glances they gave one another, the smell…
Natsu's blood ran cold at the smell on Lucy … Gray's smell. It was all over her, infecting that sweet scent like a toxin and making Natsu feel sick. He finally noticed the purplish-red mark on her neck, and as she leaned over to whisper something into Gray's ear, her blouse dipped low enough to expose another mark on her chest.
He could hardly stand the thought of Gray having her, touching her, leaving marks like that. Just the thought of Gray being close to her drove Natsu into a jealous frenzy, but to make marks like that … for Lucy to smell the way she did…
Bile shot up into Natsu's throat. He rose quickly, ignoring the chatter and Mira's nosy inquiries. The last thing he wanted was to hear "all the juicy details." He marched over to a table in the corner of the guild, but he stopped before reaching it and swallowed hard to keep from screaming. Every instinct in his body said to challenge Gray, kick the shit out of him, nab Lucy, and take her far away from all this, someplace where no man could gaze upon her and be tempted.
Every other boyfriend Lucy had since their breakup, Natsu felt annoyance, angry that Lucy could move on so suddenly, but otherwise he could control himself. If she was happy, that was good. He reluctantly realized that he had no excuse to feel jealous, since he had been the one to call it off.
Natsu had regretted breaking up with her within mere days of doing it. He did not realize how good sex was with her until he suddenly had nothing but his own hand. He thought they would easily go back to how things used to be, yet Lucy had avoided him for weeks. That annoyed him. He began to realize that her very presence was calming. Although he thought love was supposed to be eternally fiery, perhaps settling down and finding your partner to be "comfortable" rather than "sultry" was also an aspect of love.
How was he supposed to know these things, anyway? If there was some almighty instruction manual on love, he had never heard of it.
He had made up his mind to apologize and ask her out again, but she began to date Laxus. That stunned Natsu, so he backed away to keep an eye on her, hoping to sort out why she would date someone else so quickly. When those two broke up, Natsu waited a week just in case Lucy was heartbroken, and he decided he would try again at an all-guilds Christmas party. During that celebration, Lucy and Hibiki hooked up, although it was a brief fling. Then she cycled through local boys, four of them, none lasting more than two weeks, before dating Gajeel, then Sting, and then Loke. Each one made Natsu increasingly angry. He thought what he and Lucy had was special, yet now she took men home on a whim. He not only hated the boyfriends, but he found himself furious at her as well.
Did she have to abandon her feelings so easily? Did he really mean nothing to her?
Natsu finally sat down hard and folded his leg over his knee with a dark glower, fighting the temptation to set the whole building on fire just so he could get rid of that damnable stench of Lucy and Gray's aromas mixing together. He stared hard at Gray, who must have sensed the eyes on his back. The ice wizard glanced around and saw his rival glaring with brimming hatred.
Good! Natsu needed to realize that he screwed up when he broke Lucy's heart. Now he was the one to apply cool and soothing balm to the burning heartache.
Meanwhile, Lucy rested her hand on her chin, glancing slyly at the stares of rivalry. Really, this was too good to ask for! Natsu looked positively infuriated. Still, she wanted to punish him just a little more. She wanted Natsu to truly learn his lesson. Toying with a girl's emotions, taking her virginity and casting her aside like garbage, was something only bastards did.
She wanted Natsu to realize, Gray was not a bastard for gaining Lucy's affections. It was he himself who was the bastard for stomping on her love.
"Mira," she called over. "Do you have any dried blue apricots?"
"Blue apricots? That's a bizarre thing to want." Mira suddenly gasped and covered her mouth. She leaned over the bar and right into Lucy's ear. "Don't tell me that's … food cravings!"
Lucy blushed at that. "N-No!" she insisted. She had only asked for something she knew the guild had, yet it would not be readily available. She didn't even like blue apricots! "I'll go look for them myself, since you're busy. Gray, come help me."
She pulled him away, tugging him to follow her into the dark back room where Mira stored the guild's food supplies. Lucy began to shut the door, but she purposely left it a little open. She smirked as she looked at Gray, ready to use him to punish Natsu a little more.
"What is it we're getting again?" he asked, glancing at shadowy shelves of weird preserves.
She sashayed forward. "Doesn't matter. I just wanted to get away from the crowd. All those eyes watching us, it was making me too self-conscious."
Gray stopped searching and glanced back down at her. The way Lucy chewed on her bottom lip in a coquettish way, it was obvious what she was truly after. "Haven't had enough, eh?"
"It's your fault." She walked up to him and pressed her body against his. "You're the one who said all those things this morning. I can't get it out of my head … and I don't want to wait until tonight."
Gray reached around her and yanked her hips tight against him. "We probably shouldn't do it here, though."
"It doesn't have to be sex. You're probably still tired. Just … just satisfy me a bit, just for now."
Gray smirked at her starving face. "Satisfy you, huh? That's rather demanding of you."
"Are you not going to?"
"Oh hell yes, I am!"
He dived down to her mouth and kissed her hard. Lucy grabbed his hands and dragged them off her hips and up to her breasts. Gray chuckled into the deep kiss at her sneakiness as he squeezed the soft mounds.
"Oh God, Gray," she moaned.
"Not too loudly," he hushed.
"Sorry, it just feels so good," she groaned heatedly. "Damn, I love the way you touch me."
"Hush, silly," he chuckled. "So, how much do you want?"
"Just touch me," she moaned, sitting on a pile of rice sacks and tugging her skirt up her thighs. "I love to feel your cold fingers inside me."
Gray hissed as her lusty words affected him. He was almost tempted to give her more, yet she was right: his body was still weary, and he wanted to save some energy for that night.
As Gray moved her panties to the side and felt her out, Lucy tried to be quiet, but still she aimed a few wanton moans to be loud enough for anyone to hear, always followed by Gray hushing her. Privately, she loved the idea that the whole guild, especially Natsu, would be able to hear her.

Sure enough, in the main hall, Mira blushed at the strained whimpers and occasional high moans. Charle flew up and covered Wendy's ears. Macao began to choke on his beer while the perverted side of the old man made him squirm in his seat. Even Cana stopped her drinking and glanced at the hallway leading to the back room. Mira laughed awkwardly in apology to the crowd.
"I'll … um … go see what those to are up to," she offered. As Mira hurried away, the demon aura within darkened her face. "And I'll flay those two if they ruin my food."
Mira worried about Lucy playing around with Natsu's emotions. This was obviously done on purpose, and it angered the white-haired bartender that Lucy would go this far, tarnishing her reputation within the guild, all to get back at Natsu. Even if Lucy felt like she had been wronged, this was going too far.
Natsu sat on his bench with his face buried in his hands. This was worse than anything. He could imagine Lucy's face as he heard the way she struggled to keep quiet. He remembered how beautiful she looked in the throes of ecstasy. He missed that face … so much. He missed the way she cried out his name.
"Oh, Gray!"
Tears slipped down his eyes, yet he kept his head buried to hide away from the pain and jealousy.
Happy patted him comfortingly on the shoulder. Then he leaned over to try and look at his best friend's face. "Natsu?" he whispered in worry.
Softly, Natsu grumbled, "Just go away." A small sniffle slipped out, and Natsu sneered that he had failed to hold these emotions back.
Happy looked troubled, but Elfman approached them. In gruff consolation, he said, "It's fine, Natsu. It's manly to feel a little jealous."
Happy nodded in agreement. "At least Lucy is happy. That's good, right, Natsu?"
Natsu didn't give a fuck if she was happy anymore! He didn't want her to be happy with that stripping bastard. He wanted her to be happy with him. He wanted to be the only person who could make her happy. No one else was worthy of loving Lucy in this sort of way.
She was his! His alone!
If not him … then no one!

End of Chapter 6
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