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Chapter 7

Tell Me How I Mesmerize You
Lucy woke up slowly and saw Gray already getting dressed. She rolled over in bed, wrapping the sheet around her naked body, and gazed at him tugging on the shirt he almost never wore.
"Going somewhere?" she asked seductively.
"Emergency call," he answered in a hurry. "A village in the mountains is about to be crushed by a glacier. I'm supposed to meet Lyon there as soon as possible."
Lucy pouted and flopped back onto her pillow. "I guess I'd just be in the way."
Gray paused in his rush and knelt beside the bed to smile at her. "You'd definitely distract me. Do you even realize how sexy you look in a parka?"
She laughed and slapped his arm. "A parka? Seriously, Gray?"
"Besides, it'll be dangerous and freezing. People are dying up there. I want you to stay here where it's warm. I'll be back in a couple days."
"You better be," she pouted. "My birthday's coming up."
Gray leaned over and kissed her. "I wouldn't miss it for the world!" Then he rose and pulled his coat on. "Stay out of mischief while I'm gone."
"No flirting with girls," she called back.
Gray paused in the doorway and looked back with a serious expression. "Stay away from Natsu."
"Silly," she laughed. "Go rescue those villagers. I'll make some hotpot when you come back. Maybe something special for dessert," she said with a wink.
Gray rushed back in, tackled her on the bed, kissed her passionately, and grabbed her breasts. Lucy gasped and arched her back, only to feel him pull away.
"One for the road," he smirked.
"Meanie!" she huffed, but Gray left in a hurry. "Grab and go, huh?"
Eventually, Lucy convinced herself to leave the warmth of the bed, dress, and go to the guild hall. She ordered a breakfast protein shake, part of a diet she had been following so she could lose some weight before her birthday. Mira brought the shake over with a charming smile.
"No Gray today? Maybe you're proving to be too much for the poor boy."
Lucy laughed wearily as she stirred a straw in the shake. "Trust me, it's the other way around."
Mira sighed dreamily. "You two are cute together, even if you act like rabbits in heat. Are you happy with him?"
Lucy thought about the past few days. "Yeah," she smiled with hot cheeks. "I don't want to mess up with him, but…" She closed her mouth, afraid to say too much.
Mira pouted and leaned in closer to whisper. "Lucy, I know you're planning something against Natsu. Personally, I think that's a bit vindictive of you. I know you were heartbroken, but it's been six months. You should let it go. I don't want to see you mess things up with Gray. He's a good guy, but he has quite a temper if you truly provoke him."
She laughed softly. "Gray wouldn't get mad at me."
Mira's eyes saddened. "You haven't known Gray as long as I have. Just be nicer to Natsu. Let the past go." Her eyes glanced to the door. "Speak of the Devil!" she muttered, and instantly her normal smile was back. "Good morning, Natsu!"
He said nothing, giving only a grunt instead. However, Happy flew up to the bar and ordered tuna juice.
Mira quickly leaned back in to Lucy. "Nothing vindictive, got it?"
"I'll be good," Lucy sighed. "Maybe I'll take a mission. Going on a mission with Natsu might cheer him up."
"Good idea," Mira smiled, then she went off to fix more drinks.
While Natsu was greeted by insults from Gajeel, Lucy walked over to the mission board. She glanced over them, humming as she scanned each, then finally picked one she felt was perfect. Not too hard, but just hard enough, nearby, with a great reward.
"Hey Natsu," she called out cheerfully. "Wanna do a mission?"
Happy's face lit up. "Ooh, a mission with Lucy!"
The Dragon Slayer's eyes slid over to her in a caustic glare. "If you mean with that nudist popsicle, I'm not in the mood."
"No, just you and me this time. It's nearby, so we don't even have to take transportation." She showed him the flier. Indeed, it was only two towns away. They could walk there in a few hours and be back before supper.
"Why not do this with Gray?" he asked bitterly.
"He's away on another mission. I wanted to do something with you today," she smiled. "Come on, Natsu. I want us to still be friends. We're still a team, right? You, me, Erza, Gray, and Happy."
"Yeah," he mumbled. "It'd be nice to do something together. It's been a while since we did a mission, just us."
"Right! So what do you say?"
Natsu looked over the flier again. Although he really did not feel like doing much of anything, he realized that this was way too difficult for Lucy alone. Together, it would be simple. Plus, she smelled really good today.
"Yeah, let's do it," he grinned, trying to return to his usual happy self. For Lucy's sake, even though he felt depressed, he would do this much. Besides, with the ice bastard out of the way, maybe something might happen. Maybe she might remember how much fun they had together. Maybe … he could convince her to break up with Gray! As he watched Lucy confirm the mission with Mira, his eyes gazed over her hips and to her ass, thinking about how to woo her without upsetting her.
Happy frowned. "Natsu's looking a little dark again. I think I'll stay here."
"All the better," Natsu said to himself.
Natsu still had to eat breakfast, and Lucy gossiped with Levy while she finished her shake. They were discussing the latest chapter of Lucy's book when Lisanna approached with a timid twisting of her hands.
"Um, Lucy, can I talk to you?"
"Sure," the blonde smiled.
Lisanna glanced at Levy and Gajeel. "Alone?"
Although Lucy was confused, she stood and follow Lisanna to the infirmary where they were away from the noise of the guild hall.
"Mira-nee told me you're going on a mission with Natsu," she said, getting right to the issue. "I know it's not my place to say anything, but I think that's a really bad idea."
Lucy sighed quietly. "Do you think he's still in love with me or something?"
"About that … I really don't know," Lisanna admitted sadly. "I'm worried about him. He's … different. He hasn't been the same since you two broke up."
"Neither of us have been the same," Lucy admitted. "We're trying to still be friends, but it's not always easy after you've been more than friends."
Lisanna looked away uncomfortably. "I just think being alone together right now is a bad idea. Natsu is depressed and angry, which isn't like him at all. I'm unsure how he'd react to situations, considering you … well … I don't mean to be rude," she assured quickly, "but you've been pretty mean to Natsu lately. Not directly mean, but little things, especially how you flaunt being with Gray."
"You're just like your sister," Lucy mumbled. "Look, I know I've been a little rough on Natsu, but it's for his own good. That boy has no clue how to treat women. When we were dating … I don't want to get into anything graphic, but he really had no idea how to treat a lady. Then when he got bored, he completely ignored the fact that I have feelings, too. I loved Natsu very deeply." Lucy dropped her head in sadness. "To lose the man you love so much that you'd consider marrying him, to have him suddenly brush you aside because 'it's not fun anymore' really, really hurts. He needs to be taught that women have feelings. It's like teaching a dog that sniffing crotches is wrong. Okay, bad analogy," she admitted, "but it's like training a pet. You take away what they want, smack their nose, and make them learn. It takes a long time to train something that simply doesn't know that what it's doing is wrong, but it's the duty of the person who loves that pet, that way the pet doesn't hurt other people."
Lisanna drew back in shock and anger. "Natsu is not a pet!"
"You know what I mean."
"No, I don't. Sure, Natsu is a little immature, but he means well. Boys make mistakes in relationships. Girls do, too. I think you both are making mistakes right now. You and Natsu are my friends. I don't want to see either of you hurt."
"Believe me, this is for Natsu's own good," Lucy insisted. "I'm doing all this for his sake, and for the sake of his future girlfriends … possibly including you, Lisanna." She watched as the white-haired girl blushed. "Don't act surprised. The whole guild has been talking for months that, now that Natsu broke up with me, you'll probably be his next girl. By how you're blushing," Lucy chuckled, "you've thought about that, too. Do you really want to be played, like how Natsu played me? Do you want to give everything to him, and by winter he's bored with you and dumps you for the next girl?"
Lisanna pouted and looked away. "Natsu wouldn't do that."
"He did it to me," Lucy reasoned. "Lisanna." She took the girl's tiny hands. "You're my friend, too. I don't want to see you get hurt by Natsu. No girl deserves to be treated like that. I'm going to make him learn that lesson."
"I still don't like it," Lisanna mumbled.
"Well, you can hate me now, but when Natsu gets together with you and realizes he should treat you like a person and not just a sex toy, you can thank me then." In the next room, there was a crash followed by a whoosh sound. "Ah, Natsu must be finished eating. I better drag him out before he burns the place down." She smiled at Lisanna, then sashayed out of the infirmary. "Time to go train the dog some more."
Lisanna pouted deeply as she watch Lucy leave. After the blonde was gone, Lisanna let a little bit of anger enter her face. "I don't like seeing anyone treat Natsu like a pet."

Lucy and Natsu walked down the road connecting Magnolia to the neighboring town. Natsu was quiet as he stole glances over at Lucy. She was mesmerizing! Although dating her was not as exciting as he had thought it would be, being near her was thrilling. She oozed sexuality, and it always affected him.
Then he looked away and scolded himself. She had moved on. She had Gray. She asked him on this mission to rebuild trust and strengthen their friendship.
But was that really why she invited him? Maybe she was getting bored of Gray. Maybe their relationship was doomed to be brief, just like her relationships with Laxus, Gajeel, and Loke had all ending soon. If he did not make his move while he had a chance, he might lose her again.
However, she was still someone else's girl!
So what? Did that really matter? She was his girl first, and she would be his girl last. Even if he had to steal her away from that droopy-eyed snowman, Natsu wanted Lucy back!
All's fair in love and war, and when it came to Natsu and Gray, everything was a battle between them! Natsu smiled to himself as he thought how Lucy was simply their newest prize to fight over. He was not going to lose to that stripper!
"Hey Natsu?" Lucy finally said after an hour of silence. "Are you okay with me dating Gray?"
Natsu felt his stomach twist at the question. There was no way he could answer that honestly. "It's not my place to tell you who to date," he said bitterly.
"Well, obviously you don't like it."
Natsu looked in the opposite direction of her. "It doesn't matter what I like. It's your life."
Softly, with a tiny smile, Lucy whispered, "You were once part of that life."
Natsu gulped hard. Was it his imagination, or was that Lucy's flirting voice? A few more minutes passed while he argued with himself on if he should tell her what he really felt, or just keep quiet to regain her trust.
"Hold on, I have a rock in my shoe," Lucy said, and she hobbled off from the road to a clump of low grass.
Natsu followed her, standing with his arms folded while she sat and removed her boot. As she pulled the shoe off, her short skirt shifted, and Natsu saw her pink underwear. He looked away quickly, but he doubted Lucy could tell that she was giving a panty shot. Slowly, he shifted his eyes back over to her, sweeping up her legs, over those slender thighs, up higher and higher, until he saw the V where her legs met her belly. Lucy shook the boot, making her breasts jiggle. Then she dug into the shoe as she heard something still rattling around inside. She had not noticed her skirt yet.
Natsu felt his heart racing. That area … he remembered how it smelled, how hot it felt to touch, and how moist it got as he tasted it. Unconsciously, he licked his lips, remembering those nights when that area belonged to him.
He turned away as those memories aroused him. He had to think about something else, and fast, or this would only trouble him more. They had a long way to go until the next town, and there was only one tree in view that he could hide behind, claiming to take a dump while actually jerking off quickly.
"Maaaaan, it's hot!" Lucy complained, and she collapsed backward, her boot still off. "Can we just rest a little? My legs hurt."
Natsu looked back around. They had not walked that far. Bitterly, he wondered if she was weary because someone had tired her out last night. He almost wanted to demand that they press on purely out of spite, to teach her that if she wanted to take missions, she should not let that ice bastard touch her so often. However, when he gazed at Lucy lying on the grass, her knees up, her panties really showing now, Natsu felt that tugging in his gut again, and a rush of blood went directly to his crotch. He sat down purely to hide his arousal.
"It's so quiet here," Lucy sighed, gazing up at the clouds. "Not a soul around. You'd think we were in the middle of nowhere, not on a main road."
"It's the middle of the week," Natsu reasoned. "Not a lot of people travel on a day like this."
"I guess so. It's just … quiet. You can hear the wind in the grass." She looked over to where Natsu sat close by her, staring down into her face. "It's a bit romantic."
His brow tightened. That had to be flirting … right? He needed to test it out. "Are you upset that Gray isn't here to enjoy it with you?" Way too angry! He sounded like a bitter ex-boyfriend, not someone testing out the emotions of a friend.
"Nah, I'm just glad I can enjoy it with you."
Natsu's heart raced faster. "Lucy…"
"Do you ever miss me sometimes, Natsu?"
He wondered if he really ought to answer that.
"Don't you think about me?" she asked, pouting a little at his silence.
The worry in her eyes convinced Natsu to tell her the truth. "Every night, Lucy."
She smiled, then she reached up and lightly caressed his cheek. "Sometimes I wish we could go back. There were so many mistakes we made."
"Yeah," he agreed, gazing over her body. "I … I want you back." Natsu began to lean down, resting on an elbow as he lowered closer to her face. He paused just shy of her lips, looked again into her eyes, and saw her patiently waiting for him. She was not pushing him away. She wanted him!
Natsu pressed his lips against her, and immediately he realized just how much he missed something so simple as a kiss. No girl kissed like Lucy! Well, not that he had kissed any other girls besides her, but Lucy kissed so softly, yet she could be passionate, too.
"Lucy," he moaned. Natsu pressed himself against her body, almost climbing on top of her, except they were still near the road. Although it was so quiet they could have heard a cat approaching, he still felt a little bashful that they were out in the open.
"Did you miss kissing me, Natsu?" Lucy asked, looking up at the clouds as he got lost in arousal.
"Yeah," he growled, caught up in the kiss.
"Did you miss holding me?"
His hands slid over her arms, up to her collar, and down her chest, feeling the softness of her breasts. "Definitely!"
"What else, Natsu? What did you miss?"
"I missed these!" and he squeezed her breasts hard.
Despite herself, Lucy gasped and arched on the grass. She could feel the heat of his fingertips even through her shirt and bra, like his hands were ready to burn away her clothes. Then his lips went over her cheek, down her chin, and to her neck. Lucy hissed as those hot lips sucked on her skin.
"Whoa, not too much," she warned, and she pushed him away.
Natsu frowned as he looked down at her. It was not even enough to leave a mark, and he really wanted to mark her. He wanted Gray to know that Lucy was his again. So why had she stopped him? Did she not want Gray to know? Did she plan on keeping this a secret? Like hell Natsu would do that!
Lucy sat up and wiped the wet spot off her neck. "Silly, we still have a mission to do. What would the client think if we showed up and I had hickeys all over me?"
"Then afterward?" he asked quickly.
She chuckled at his eagerness and tapped his nose. "Don't destroy anything. If you cost us our reward money again, I'll be very upset."
Natsu grinned with excitement. "Deal."
"Good. Then let's get going." She rose and smoothed down her skirt.
Natsu began to stand up, but he realized he had a serious problem. "I … um … need to take a dump." He raced off toward that one lone tree.
Lucy smirked slyly to herself. She was not naïve. She had been on enough missions with Natsu and Gray to know what they meant when they said it that way. "Take your time. I still have to put my shoe on," she called out. She watched him until he disappeared behind the large oak tree. "Good dog," she whispered to herself.

It was late afternoon, the mission went flawlessly, and Lucy was humming with the bag of money in her hands. Natsu kept glancing at the land around them. He needed to find some place where he could hide away with Lucy. It had to be out of view, and it needed to be secluded enough so Lucy could make those sexy screams of hers without holding back … because Natsu sure as hell wanted to make her moan his name!
He was so riled up with sexual tension, he almost did not hear Lucy speaking.
"Huh? What?" he asked, only catching the last few words.
She laughed softly at his preoccupied face. "I said I'm hot, so let's rest over there." She pointed to a farmer's shed that Natsu had deemed not big enough for what he wanted. Then again, doing it in a confined space might be erotic, too.
They walked off the road and over a field of clovers to the shed. It was empty inside, since the field was left to fallow, but it was out of the sun. Lucy sighed as she felt the coolness of the shade. Living with Gray, she was becoming spoiled by coolness and intolerant to heat. She tugged on her blouse and wiped at the sweat.
Natsu slammed the door of the shed shut and stalked toward her with glaring eyes and a smug smile. If she would go this far, pulling them off the road instead of waiting until dark when they could be hidden in shadows, it must mean Lucy was as horny as him. She must want him as desperately as he wanted her. She must be aching to be filled up, just as he ached every night to feel her sheathing him again.
Natsu did not wait for small talk. He grabbed Lucy so fast, she squeaked in shock. His lips were instantly on hers, and he pressed her up against the wall of the shed. Lucy flinched at the splinters in that old wooden wall.
"Natsu, be more gentle," she warned.
His mouth violently shut her up, covering her lips to keep her from ruining this moment with boring talking. Gentle? When was he ever gentle?
He grabbed her breasts, filling his hands with them, remembering their shape and softness. Then his thumbs found her nipples, and he tweaked them.
"Ah!" Lucy gasped. "Natsu…"
He shuddered at hearing her moan his name like that. Yes! It should be his name on her lips, not that ice bastard's. It should be he who made her moan, no one else. And no one—no other man in this world—was going to take her away from him again. Dragons liked to have a hoard of treasure, and for Natsu, Lucy was the greatest treasure of all. He would never let another man have her. She was his! He owned her! He had marked her, and a dragon never surrendered its property.
"You really missed me, didn't you?" Lucy asked with a small laugh.
Natsu ignored it. He yanked her blouse down so hard, if the fabric had not been stretchy to fit over her breasts, it might have ripped.
"Tell me, Natsu," she moaned, arching her back at his touches. "Talk dirty to me. Tell me how I mesmerize you. What did you miss?"
He forgot she liked dirty talk. Natsu was never good at this—words simply were not his specialty—but he felt like now he could sing a whole song about what he missed.
"I miss your smell."
"But you smell me every day."
"No … this smell. The smell when you're wet down here." His hand slid up her skirt and rubbed against her panties.
Lucy gasped and began to reach over to push his hand aside, but she stiffened up to prevent herself from shoving him away too quickly. "What else?" she asked instead.
"I miss how your body wiggles under my fingers. I miss hearing you moan my name."
"Natsu," she shuddered and his fingers began to move her panties to the side.
"I miss … thrusting into you!" he groaned, and as he said it, he rammed him fingers inside.
Lucy cried out at the roughness, but those burning fingers knew where to aim already. Natsu chuckled as he saw her face instantly go into shock when he found that place inside her and curled his fingers to stroke it again and again.
"What … what else?" she asked with a clenched throat to hold back moans from the hot fingers.
Natsu could not even think anymore. His body pressed against her to ease the ache in his groin just enough so he could keep feeling inside her. "Everything, Lucy. I miss everything."
Lucy felt like she was about to completely lose control, and so soon! Then she realized Natsu had stopped grasping her breast. His other hand was now down undoing his pants. Suddenly, she shoved him away so hard, a fingernail nicked her inner wall as he was forced out. It hurt, but she kept Natsu away at arm's length.
The Dragon Slayer gaped in confusion. He was so worked up, he wanted her right now, right here. Lucy's head was down, so he could not see her face. He did not know what was wrong, why she would stop him after getting this far, but he did not want to wait.
"If it's a problem, I'll pay for a hotel," he offered desperately. His cock was getting painful with need.
Lucy chuckled softly to herself. "The dog is so desperate, it whines," she mumbled. Then she flashed her eyes up at him. "You're really despicable, Natsu. Doing all this to your best friend's girlfriend? Really, how low can you get?"
Natsu stood there dumbfounded. "But … you let me."
"I was testing you, Natsu. You failed. You still think of women as nothing more than a hole to stick your cock into."
"That's not true!" he shouted, although right at that moment, all he could think about was thrusting into her to ease his ache.
"You have no clue what being a gentleman means. Even that playboy Loke didn't come on to me while I was dating other men."
"You were leading me on!" he yelled angrily. "Why … why would you let me kiss you and do all that … why … if you didn't want me back … why?" he screamed in fury.
Lucy counted off on her fingers. "You miss kissing me. You miss holding me. You miss my breasts. You miss my smell. You miss how I squirm. You miss how I moan. You miss thrusting into me. You miss … everything," she smirked. "You don't miss me as a person, Natsu. You don't miss my wit. You don't miss my company. You don't miss the fun we had. Oh, wait, that's right," she said ironically. "You said it wasn't fun anymore. So I guess I'm not fun, I'm not important enough for you to actually try to work things out, at least talk to me, tell me what dissatisfied you. I kiss good and fuck good, so you can steal me away from a nakama just because you got a little horny. Is that about right?"
Natsu's fist flew out and smashed into the wall of the shed, shattering the wood to splinters. "Dammit, Lucy!"
"I dangled what you wanted in front of you, purely to deny you. You're like a dog salivating at the piece of bacon hanging in front of your nose, so taking that bacon away teaches the dog that it's been bad. And you, Natsu have been a very bad boy."
He sneered in fury. "This is one thing I hated about dating you. You think of me as nothing but a pet. Do you treat Gray like a pet, too?"
"Gray is a much better man than you will ever be. He treats me like a lady, not like some toy to be humped." She took in the view of Natsu snarling in anger. It was so worth waiting six months to see him like that, as angry at her for denying him as she had been at being rejected. "Do you regret it now, Natsu? Try to learn from this lesson. Don't play around with women. Don't forget that we have feelings, too. We feel sadness. We feel frustration. We feel anger. We feel … vindictive!"
Natsu's eyes narrowed, and the flames on his body simmered in a low glow, lighting up the shed in amber and crimson flickers. Lucy swallowed hard, thrilled to see that dark side of him again. When Natsu looked like that, he was almost too sexy to turn down.
Suddenly, he struck forward, and his mouth went to her neck like a snake to its prey. Lucy did not have time to react or push him away. Natsu bit her, then sucked viciously hard. Lucy cried out and shivered. Those lips burned so hotly, it was like a branding iron to her skin. When Natsu pulled back, there was a pink oval on the side of her neck, the mark of the Salamander.
"You're mine!" he snarled, then Natsu turned away and ran out of the shed.
Lucy touched her neck. Damn! She was being so careful to make sure Natsu left no marks on her, then he went and did that. How was she supposed to explain this hickey to Gray?
Her face dropped a little. "Sorry about that, Gray. I won't do it ever again. Just to teach him his lesson … this is the only time. I'm … so sorry!"
She felt immensely guilty as she fixed her clothes and straightened her hair. She touched the hickey again. How could she hide something like that? It was summer, turtlenecks were suspicious, she could not wear a scarf in the heat, and she had no choker necklace that was wide enough. Makeup would have to work until she could get Wendy to heal the bruise.
Still, she was happy. Her revenge was succeeding. If Natsu was even a little bit smart, he would walk away from this realizing he had to rethink how he treated women. For his sake, for Lisanna's sake, and for the sake of any future women who entered Natsu's life, Lucy honestly hoped this lesson sank in.

That night, Lucy sat alone, feeling conflicted. Despite using a lot of makeup to cover the hickey, her fingers still kept drifting up to it as memories troubled her. Although she let Natsu kiss her in order to deny him, she had forgotten how fiery his kisses were. The way he touched her was fierce and thrilling. Just thinking back on it made her heart pound.
Not that she wanted Natsu back! Hell no! She wanted to be happy with Gray. She truly loved him, but that afternoon—such infidelity for the sake of training Natsu to respect women—now left her conflicted. Even if he was that childish and inconsiderate—face it, Natsu was not known for maturity or thinking things through—her heart still felt the pang of yearning while he was touching her.
She set aside her book and dropped her head. What exactly were her feelings for Natsu? She had been so focused on vengeance, she never stopped to wonder how she honestly felt. Did she hate him? No … not completely. She liked him enough to date all those men and go through all this trouble, just to teach him that he had made a mistake when he did not take his girlfriend's feelings into consideration. Did she love him? Maybe a small part of her did, perhaps always would, but she definitely did not want to go back into a relationship with him, not unless he truly matured after this harsh lesson.
Did she miss him?
God, yes!
That wild dragon side of Natsu still haunted her dreams, nighttime fantasies filled with his roughness. When he made love, he ravaged her, ignoring protests, ignoring complaints, thoroughly conquering her body and burning her soul.
Lucy thought about those times now. Without realizing it, her hand had drifted away from the hickey and to her breast, recalling the way Natsu touched her, how his hot mouth felt on her nipples. She really wished Gray could be there right now to chase away those memories, because with the ache of the hickey on her neck and the recent reawakening of her body from Natsu's burning fingers, she found herself flushed and yearning.
Lucy put away her story and decided to take a bath. She quickly washed her hair while the bathtub filled. She added a little oil that smelled like sandalwood and ambergris. Then she eased into the steaming water.
She could hardly help but think about the heat, and a hot body smothering her. This aroma, the unique earthy musk of ambergris and the smoky incense quality of sandalwood, always reminded her of Natsu. As she eased down, the hot water tingled her feminine area. Then slowly, it went over her stomach, up to her breasts, like wet hands caressing over her body. The water enveloped her in boiling warmth.
Again, Lucy's hand drifted over her breasts. She looked at how the mounds floated in the water. The heat relaxed her nipples, making them soft again. She played with them, tugging them with a hazy, glazed look in her eyes of sensual sleepiness, and she willfully slipped into a fantasy. She looked at how the cold air made those pink nubs harden, but the hot water tried to soften them again. Then, with fantasies playing in her head and the smell of smoke and musk all around her, one hand plunged into the water to dive into that subaquatic cave between her legs.
As her fingers found the tiny button that made her want to moan, she thought of burning hot hands touching her. She recalled how Natsu had touched her that afternoon, and as she delved into those memories, she did the same thing as him, plunging her finger inside.
"Ahn!" she whispered, arching as her fingers ventured in. "Natsu, I really wish you never left me."
That was the truth! She had loved him so deeply that she was in denial for a long time when he broke up with her. She thought it must be a bad joke, or maybe a dare. Perhaps he said something like that because he was in trouble and he wanted to distance himself from her, like the hero in a drama. However, none of that was the case. He simply dumped her, leaving her with her emotions ignored and her lust unfulfilled.
Her fingers curled, trying to do the same thing Natsu could do. It was never as good doing it herself. She could never reach just right. Still, she felt the soft walls sucking her in, and she shifted her hips in the tub to get a better angle. Her eyes closed as she let her imagination run wild. The smell, the heat, these sensual touches, all reminded her of those passionate months. Her breathing came heavier. Her fingers plunged faster until her wrist began to hurt from the awkward angle. Lucy grabbed her breast rougher while her fingers pounded in.
Suddenly, her elbow hit a bottle on the side of the bathtub, spilling a lavender-mint oil in so thickly, it shoved aside the smoke and musk. Lucy jolted, grabbed the bottle with her slippery hand, and righted it, but not before over half the oil dumped into the bath.
This smell … peppermint, like a cold winter day, and lavender, a cooling smell that softened the reds and oranges of the sandalwood and ambergris into shades of blues and purples. This smell was like Gray, and as the water lost its initial heat, the chill and this smell overwhelmed her senses.
She settled back into the tub, and her fingers went back to their play. Fiery memories simmered to embers, and more recent memories swelling into her. The way Gray touched her was pure magic. Natsu might have the roughness she craved, but Gray had the gentle touch that truly sent her rocketing!
"Gray … ooooh Gray," she moaned
However, the cooler water was making it harder to loosen up, and the smell was truly overpowering. She reluctantly stopped, pulled the plug on the tub, and let some water drain out. Then she turned the faucet back onto just hot water. It refilled the tub, diluting the scented oils until both peppermint and sandalwood blended together along with the cold bath water and fresh hot water.
Hot and cold. Summer and winter. If she was a truly spoiled girl, she might try to get both boys to fall for her at the same time. That was a silly idea … but what an erotic fantasy! If she could get Natsu and Gray to work together—no chance in hell that would happen—she would love to have both the raw passion Natsu gave, and the tender attentiveness Gray showed her. To have both boys touching her in their unique ways, to have Gray as well as Natsu … oh, it was so very wrong! And so very hot!
Her legs began to thrash in the water, seeking something to keep her anchored as her spirit shot into the heavens. She left off touching her breasts as her body craved more and more. One hand plunged in and out, the other sought out more pleasure, rubbing herself in relentless circles. Lucy gasped at the intensity.
"Yes … yes, like that," she keen to no one there, just the two imaginary men. "Slowly in and out for Gray, fast and crazy touching for Natsu. Yes … oh God, yes!"
Just as she thought that perhaps she could finally get herself off with her own hands, she heard the door in the other room unlock. Lucy flailed, turned off the water, and gasped as she tried to stop her body from its near-orgasm.
"Lucy?" came Gray's voice. "Sorry for just barging in. Are you home?"
"In the bathroom," she called out, a hand on her chest as her heart pounded painfully hard. "You're back early."
"It wasn't as hard as they thought it would be. That, or Lyon and I are just that good, haha! What did you do while I was gone?"
"Oh, not much," she said, calming her breath. "Just trained a puppy."
"Huh? A puppy?"
Her heart was aching in guilt for almost being caught masturbating. Her body still craved to be touched, but she could not do that now. Dammit, Gray had the worst timing!
Or maybe … the best!
With a smirk, Lucy got out of the bathtub and wrapped a towel around her. Then she stepped out still wet.
"I bought cookies on the way home, if you…" He turned to look at her and froze. Still wet, with a blend of fragrances he could not sort out, she was breathtaking, completely mesmerizing. "Damn," he whispered in awe.
Lucy walked right up to him, then let the towel drop moistly to the floor. Gray's throat hitched as he was overwhelmed by the beauty of her flawless skin.
"Cookies can wait," she said in a low, seductive voice. "I have a better dessert for you."
"Lucy…" He looked aroused but slightly reluctant. "I really am tired from the mission."
"Oh?" she asked coyly. She turned around flippantly and began to walk away. "If you don't want any, then I'll be in the bedroom easing my ache."
He stomped after her, grabbed her wrist, spun her around, and pressed her up against the wall. "You're a cruel woman, you know that!"
"Does that mean you're a masochist?" she teased.
He laughed brusquely and sniffed her skin. "Maybe so. Even if it hurts me, there's no way I can turn down the girl I love."
He kissed her hard and grasped her breasts. For a few seconds, the urgency in his body and roughness of his hands made Lucy think this was just like how Natsu had grabbed her, and the similarity shocked her. Then Gray's emotions cooled off, and his fingers became gentle, caressing her in a way that made her yearn for more, almost to the point of wanting to beg him to be rougher again.
Gray blew icy air against her neck. His lips began to drift down to her throat. Suddenly, Lucy remembered the hickey. If Gray saw it…
Fear of discovery jolted through her as she felt his lips drawing closer. She panicked, pulled away, and fled into the bedroom, escaping Gray before he could see. She gave a quick look in the mirror. The bath had washed off the makeup. That purple mark was there for all to see.
Guilt again made her sick to her stomach. Why had she let things with Natsu get that far? Teasing him to train him was one thing, but enjoying it and letting him touch her like that was despicable. Now that she had time to get over the memories, she felt only shame. She was little better than a whore, using her body like that! Never again! She loved Gray, and she would never tempt Natsu or any man like that again. She needed to have more respect for her own body.
She heard Gray stomping in after her, eager at the opportunity of a chase, and her guilt overwhelmed her.
"Turn off the lights," she ordered.
Gray chuckled as he flipped the light switch. She heard the rustling of fabric as he undressed. "You know I like it better with the lights on," he mentioned.
"It's erotic with them off, too," she said, trying to sound seductive rather than shameful. "Then I can't see what you're about to do. It's like being blindfolded."
"So I'll blindfold you."
"But this way…" She walked up to him in the dark, dropped to her knees silently, and licked his aroused cock. "…you can't see what I'm about to do, either."
Gray gasped that she was moving this quickly. As she began to suck on him in the dark, he stroked her head and chuckled at such eagerness. "I leave for half a day and you end up like this! I should go on more missions."
"Aww, but then I'm lonely," she complained with a pout, seductively rising up in a way so her body slithered against his.
"Hmm, don't want that to happen," he said, hissing a little as her moist skin rubbed over his burning erection. "I wouldn't want you to find some other guy to ease your aches."
Lucy froze, and she was really glad the darkness hid her face, because she knew she looked horrified right now. "Oh?" she asked, trying to keep her voice sultry. "What would you do if I did something like that?"
"Kill whoever dared to touch you," he answered, pressing her back until she collapsed onto the bed.
Her blood ran cold at his answer. "You'd … kill him?"
"And then I'd have to seriously punish you, my little vixen," he said with a light laugh. She wondered if he was really joking or not. "So don't ever do that. If you have an ache, just wait for me. I'll ease it … and I'll make sure you're too worn out to want another lover."
Lucy was still silent in shock and a bit of horror. What if Natsu talked about what happened that afternoon? What if he shouted at her about being such a tease? If Gray found out, he would beat Natsu to a pulp. She doubted—sincerely hoped, really—that he would never actually try to kill Natsu, but still…
She really messed up!
She should have listened to Mira and Lisanna. Although she felt that teaching Natsu not to play around with girls was the right thing to do, she had used herself as the training tool. She regretted that now. As Gray's fingers slid over her skin like an ice skater over a pond, the guilt built up more and more. She felt a tear drip from her eyes.
She didn't deserve someone as wonderful as Gray!
That just meant she had to earn his love. She had to be the best girlfriend ever, completely loyal.
"I will never cheat on you like that, Gray," she swore wholeheartedly.
He laughed and nuzzled her neck, right where Natsu had left his mark. "I know, silly."
Then he nipped her there, the same place. Lucy felt a shameful rush of relief as he sucked on her skin. Now when Gray saw the bruise there in the morning, he would think it was his own mark. Yet Gray's trust in her pained Lucy's heart. She did not want to mess this up. She spread her legs for him, hoping that she could be the best lover for him, not just with her body, but with her whole soul.

End of Chapter 7

A/N: A big thank you to Girl-in-the-tiger-kimono for staying up to midnight chatting with me and helping me to improve this chapter.
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