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Chapter 9
Bedroom Eyes to Those Before Me
Gray and Lucy laughed in her home as they drank wine and playfully touched one another, never so physically as to hint at sex, but enough to tantalize and tease, then back away for more alcohol. Lucy felt light after such a tense few days, terrified that Natsu might say something about her actions on their mission together. Luckily, he had not shown up in the guild since then. She did not know where he was, nor did she care at the moment. The boy had issues, and she sincerely hoped he was working through them.
"Ya know what I've never tried?" Gray said unsteadily, tipsy but still drinking. "Fuckin' an ass."
"I've fucked an ass," Lucy said, and Gray gawked at her. She giggled. "I slept with Natsu."
Gray was just drunk enough to find that hilarious, and they leaned against one another in giggles. "Nah, I mean doin' it anal. We should totally try it some day."
"How about on my birthday?" she suggested. "You can break me in then. My ass is virgin, after all."
"'Zat so?" he slurred. He reached around to rub her soft backside mounds. "Mmm, a virgin ass … all mine. I can break you in, make you squeal," he said in a low, delicious threat. "Get my cock all filthy with your ass."
Lucy moaned at the thought of it. It sounded so wrong, so dirty … so hot!
"I'm not sure if I want to wait two whole days until your birthday." Once again, his hands rubbed to entice her, moving up off the tush, over her hips, and sliding up to her breasts, only to pull back before she got too carried away. "However, I suppose I'll need supplies to try something like that, which I don't have." He rose unsteadily from the couch and grabbed hold of the table as the world went spinning for a moment. "Wow, I drank a lot," he laughed, and walked over to where he had thrown off his pants.
Lucy pouted as she watched him pulling on his discarded clothes. "Leaving already? You know, you could stay the night." She tried to give him her most seductive gaze, sweeping up over his abs, firm pectorals, and licking her lips as she finally made eye contact.
"Immensely tempting, but I have some special things to pick up in Hargeon Town tomorrow."
"Oh?" she smirked. "Could it be a present for my birthday?"
"You'll just have to wait and find out," he chuckled. "I'll need to sleep off this hangover, so I probably won't be back until late tomorrow. I'll see you on your birthday. Be good while I'm gone."
"I'm always good," she said seductively.
"Don't I know it!" he chortled, glancing over her svelte body. "But really, if I stay, we both know what we'll do, and I won't wake up in time to catch the train. Sweet dreams, Lucy."
"Good night, Gray. Safe travel."
He gave her one last kiss and a pat on the rump. "Save it a little longer for me," he said with a wink. "Oh, and while I'm gone … don't touch yourself."
Lucy was momentarily confused.
"I don't want you to pleasure yourself. Only I can do that. Got it? I want you to crave me when I get back."
"I'm craving you right now, Gray," she smirked.
"Yeah, but … I want you moist at just the thought of me coming back home to you. So don't touch yourself."
She shook her head at such possessive behavior, but she decided to humor him. "Same goes to you, then."
"My own hands are nowhere near as delicate as yours," he said lustfully. "I think I'd go insane if I couldn't have your touch."
She ran her finger slowly along his jawline. "Then I'm gonna make you psychotic. I'll have you beg for it, Gray."
"Oh God," he moaned, and he grabbed her hand to suck on that teasing finger. "I really do need to go or else I'm gonna fuck you right into the wall. Your neighbors didn't like it the last time we tried that."
"They didn't, but I did."
"I could tell!" Gray gave her one final kiss on the lips. "I really love you, Lucy. Good night."
Before he could tempt himself more, Gray turned and left out of the apartment building. The summer night helped his mind to clear from the sleepiness of alcohol, leaving Gray giddy and feeling like he could sing to the world. As he walked unsteadily down the empty streets, he laughed softly to himself, wildly in love. He could hardly imagine how miserable his life must have been before Lucy entered it. So alone! He couldn't go back to a life like that. He couldn't even begin to imagine something so depressing. He wanted her by his side forever.
She really was intoxicating, maddening, thrilling…
And he was trapped in her web.
Gray decided on a detour to the guild first. If he was going to Hargeon Town anyway, perhaps he could do a mission along the way, earn some money, and take Lucy to a truly exquisite restaurant for her birthday. Fine wine, savory food, a violinist playing love songs, all set to candlelight was the perfect romantic settle to give her the gift he had waiting in the port town.
He entered in good spirits, waving to Cana but turning down a drinking contest as he headed to the mission board. However, he noticed Happy slumped at the bar with a glass of tuna juice. It was unusual to see the blue Exceed looking so gloomy. Privately, Gray wondered if maybe he had heard the rumors going around about Charle and Pantherlily. Mira was trying to cheer Happy up, so out of curiosity and a bit of worry—Happy was his teammate, after all—Gray listened in.
"He's just not himself," the Exceed told the pretty white-haired bartender. "Natsu gets cranky sometimes, even grumpy, maybe angry if it's about Gray—"
The ice wizard huffed at that.
"—but never like this. He's … scary. His eyes … they aren't the same. He keeps muttering to himself. When I try to talk to him, he screams at me. He … he…" Happy sniffled as tears welled into his huge eyes. "He tried to hit me! Natsu has never done that, not on purpose. He's really, really scary."
Mira stroked his blue fur. "That doesn't sounds safe at all. You can sleep at our house. Lisanna will like that. Hopefully Natsu will calm down."
Gray picked a flier from the mission board. As he gave it to Mira, he patted Happy's head. "Natsu's probably going through a crisis of puberty or something," he said. "Don't let it get to you."
"But … but he growls, and he yells at nothing, and he makes weird noises in the bedroom."
Gray's and Mira's eyes met at that, and both blushed at what Happy most likely meant. "Yep … puberty," Gray muttered. "Give him some space."
"Gray," Happy pouted. "Natsu really hates you. Not like before. He…" Happy looked away with shame. "I shouldn't tattle."
Mira patted his blue head. "You're not tattling, you're warning."
Happy nodded, only slightly reassured. "A few times, he's said he wants to … to … to kill you. He sounded serious this time. It wasn't his normal 'I'm gonna kill that stripper' way of saying it. And … and he says bad things about Lucy. I really don't like when he says things like that."
Gray was fine hearing that Natsu wanted a fight to the death with him, but hearing a threat toward Lucy made all the muscles in his body instantly tense up. He swung a glance to Mira, and her eyes were also filled with uncertainty.
"Dammit, that bastard," Gray sneered. "If he touches her…" He did not want to respond with yet another death threat and scare Happy even more, so he held back his anger. "Mira, I have to leave tomorrow and won't be back until late. Please have someone look after Lucy."
She nodded firmly. "Right!"
Gray silently cursed that he had to leave now. For a moment, he seriously considered canceling the trip, even if it meant Lucy would not get her birthday present. However, he doubted someone like Natsu would actually hurt Lucy. He was an idiotic flame-brain, but he was not the sort of person who hurt friends. Putting his trust into that protective side of Natsu's personality, Gray left back home. Still, something nagged the back of his mind. Just what sort of bad things did Natsu say? He should have asked Happy more questions, if only to alleviate his fears.
Mira had the sense to ask more, but not until Gray was gone. She had her own bad suspicions about where this psychotic love triangle was heading. "What does Natsu say about Lucy?"
Happy rested his head against the bar counter next to his tuna juice. "He says she's still in love with him, and he says she really wants him back, and he's gonna get her back and make her so happy she'll stay. It sounds good, but then he starts to scream that he'll lock her away. I don't like the sound of that at all. Then he locks the bedroom door on me and says 'Lucy, oh God, Lucy' like he used to do when they were dating. He smiled at me once, but it was a scary smile, and he said 'Lucy still kisses as good as ever.' Then he kept saying things I didn't understand about how she feels wet and soft. I don't get it, but I didn't like his smile. His eyes were scary."
Mira covered her mouth. She was thankful Gray had not heard that. "She still … kisses and touches … with Natsu?" she whispered in broken phrases of dread. "Oh dear." She looked to the door where Gray had gone out. When Gray found out about Lucy and Natsu … this was not going to end well. No matter how things turned out, an explosive confrontation was inevitable.
Back in Natsu's house, the Dragon Slayer fitfully tried to sleep. However, every time he began to doze off, Lucy's face haunted him. He woke with a jolt, then rolled over and tried to sleep again.
"Get out of my head," he growled, tossing a pillow over his face. "Just get out of my head!"
He knew she would haunt him tonight, just like many other nights. Natsu leaped out of bed and walked around the house, lighting the night with only a flame from his hand.
"Happy?" he called out, listening and sniffing. "Oi, are you back yet, Happy?"
He heard nothing but the songs of crickets. He returned to his bedroom, reassured that he was alone. He put on some music. It was always easier to do this sort of thing when he could escape in a song.
Something lately drives me crazy,
Has to do with how you make me
Struggle to get your attention,
Calling you brings apprehension.
Text from you and sex from you
Are things that are not so uncommon.
Flirt with you, you're all about it.
Tell me why I feel unwanted. *
The heavy bass pounded through his head as Natsu stripped off his pants and underwear before collapsing into bed. A spit on the palm of his hand, and that was it. He stroked himself quickly, eager to get it over with. He hated the way his hand felt. It was too harsh. Now that he knew what a woman felt like inside, that softness and moist heat, it was the only thing that could truly satisfy him.
Yet he had tossed her aside because he thought she wasn't as fun as a girlfriend should be. What an idiot!
"Lucy," he moaned softly at the first few long, fast strokes.
Natsu pulled out a picture of her he kept by his bed. He held it close to his face, staring at her brown eyes and he tried to remember how she used to feel. His fingers ran over his cockhead as he remembered how good she used to give blow jobs and stroke him off in the shower.
"I want you back. I know you want me, too. If you didn't, you wouldn't have acted that way. Like such … such a slut. Oh God, yes," he flinched, remembering her mouth and how wet she felt when he slipped his fingers inside her in that moldy, abandoned farm building. "You want me. You need me. You're gonna be with me! To hell with anyone."
However, as he remembered her, he also saw the way she had smiled at Laxus and those batting eyes as she gazed upon the lightning Dragon Slayer. He saw in his mind how her finger used to caress his jagged scar as she listened to his headphones, wrapped up in his massive arms, with his coat pulled around both of them as they sat in a corner of the guild hall.
Natsu gasped and shook his head. "No. Don't recall that."
Then he remembered the laugh she had when Gajeel once grabbed her and swung her around as if she weighed nothing. She had squealed with happiness, then kissed the piercings on his brows, flushed and giddy.
"Don't … don't remember!"
He recalled the regal stride of her and Loke entering the guild hall, like the King of Beasts with his Queen of Hearts. Loke was boldly vocal about how he adored Lucy, and whenever he kissed her, Lucy's cheeks flushed like they never did with any other guy.
"Stop!" Natsu screamed. "Stop thinking about them!"
Then he saw Lucy and Gray standing before him. They looked good together, it was obvious to everyone. When Lucy stroked Gray's cheek, the Ice-Make wizard glared with a smug look of triumph. Those icy blue eyes showed that Gray knew quite well that he had won over Natsu.
Her cruel words haunted him. "Gray is the man I picked. You need to grow up and accept that, Natsu."
"NO!" He smashed the picture of Lucy with a flaming fist. "I won't accept that. You're mine! Mine!" He stroked himself faster. "I will get you, Lucy. I will show you who's the better lover. I will make you pick me. You don't have a choice. You're my mate, the woman I marked, and no one is going to have you. I'll kill that fucking stripper, and I'll ravage you until you remember nothing but me. Not him, not Loke, not Gajeel or Laxus or any of those other men. Only me! I will pound it into you. I'll … I'll … Fuck!" he shrieked as he felt his whole body drawing to a sudden, intense climax. He stroked faster, rougher, desperate for release now. "I'm gonna fuck you until you forget everything but me. I'll tie you up on this bed and never let you leave my side ever again." His back arched up, and he grunted in jolts, "You … will … be … miiiiine!" The last word was drawn out as Natsu released with a shout.
Thick white fluid covered the broken picture and splattered over the smiling face of Lucy. It dripped, smearing the glass. Natsu huffed wearily, exhausted that the release this time felt so much more powerful than usual. He stared up at the ceiling, gasping in exhaustion. Then as he moved, he heard glass tinkling. He looked over and saw the shattered picture frame now splattered with viscous white fluid. Seeing his semen on her face like that brought back memories.
Natsu chuckled softly, then a little louder, then he laughed openly. It was funny. So damn funny! She had cum all over her face. The blonde bitch was filthy, after all. A filthy little whore! Natsu laughed with wide, crazy eyes.
"That's right, Lucy. Do you see that? I marked you. I was the very first to mark you. You're mine. Mine, mine, mine," he cackled. "I'm not letting anyone else have you. I'll get you back … no matter what it takes! I'll make you remember just who you belong to. I'll force that memory back into you. And if that damn ice bastard won't leave you alone … I'll just have to get rid of him. No one will take you away from me. I won't let you escape me ever again."
He leaned into the picture and licked her face, semen and all. His tongue caught on a shard of glass and began to bleed. However, Natsu was too far gone to even notice anymore. He licked up the blood on the shattered picture with a creepy, insane, snarling grin.
Meanwhile, the song playing through the steamy room ended:
Aim, pull the trigger.
Feel the pain getting bigger.
Go insane from the bitter feeling.
Trippin' super psycho love. *
End of Chapter 9
A/N: The lyrics are part of Simon Curtis' "Super Psycho Love" and go along with the AMV this story is based upon.
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