Ice-Make: Software

Punishment in Paris

When Natsu woke up, it was so early that the sky was still pinkish purple. It always took him a while to adjust to new time zones, but at least he was waking up at almost-morning time.

He realized there was a light on and heard the sound of tapping fingers. He slowly sat up and saw Gray still on the laptop.

"Gray!"

He jolted like a man who just got sucked out of an immersive computer program. Gray looked around, slightly disoriented as reality felt like it was just another dimension of cyberland.

Natsu frowned. "Have you been up all night? I wanted to sleep with you!"

"Sorry," Gray muttered, still looking dazed. "I ... I hadn't meant to be on for that long, but I got a good lead on Zeref. I wanted to follow it."

Natsu frowned at hearing that name. "Haven't I said before, I don't like my employees working on weekends and holidays, and that includes spending all night on something. You need rest! You can't think clearly if you aren't well-rested."

"I'm fine. I can make some coffee and—"

Natsu shouted over him, "Are you seriously thinking about continuing? No! You are not to work on the laptop unless I'm at work, got it? Nine to five! You've been at this for hours, so stop now, or I'll take the laptop away."

Gray sighed, realizing Natsu really was too good of a boss. This was a dire situation for the company, yet his first focus was on his employees and their mental health. He exited the dark web, tapped a few buttons to close down the computer, and came to bed, stripping off his clothes along the way. He crawled in naked next to Natsu and gave him a kiss in apology.

"I guess I'm still in another time zone."

"I get that, but you need to sleep." Natsu curled up on Gray's chest. "I really wanted to sleep with you, like a couple."

Gray laughed at his adorableness. "Then how about I wake you up like a couple." He gave Natsu's forehead a tender kiss. "Wake up, sweetie. Time for breakfast."

That made Natsu blush crimson and hide down into Gray's chest.

Gray tilted in head in amusement. "That really makes you happy, huh?"

"It's ... nice to hear."

Gray leaned in close to his ear. "Then I'll try to treat you better, like a husband should."

That made Natsu whimper as the joy was too much to handle. Still, Gray forced his chin up, wanting to see that giddiness.

"You're seriously too much for me," he said, and he suddenly attacked Natsu's mouth.

Rather than getting up for breakfast, Gray rolled on top of Natsu, kissing him passionately. He felt Natsu's whole body waking up to him, his hands grasping with desperate need, his hips flexing up, and a stiff morning woody awakening.

"You're certainly up early." His hand reached between them and stroked Natsu through his boxers. "Should I deal with this?"

"Shower," Natsu gasped, already trembling from Gray's touch.

They scrambled out of the bed. Natsu stripped awkwardly as they kissed and stumbled through the bedroom, both immensely horny, and crashed into the shower. Gray turned on the water, and Natsu yelped at the cold. It gradually heated, and Gray relentlessly stroked both Natsu and himself. Natsu's hips desperately thrust into Gray's hand, moaning, knowing he sounded needy and not caring.

"Damn, I love to hear that," Gray growled, stroking even faster as he began to pant.

It was rough, fast, a morning need that burst out of their systems. Natsu's mouth dropped in a low moan as he pulsed out in streams of white that covered Gray's hand. Then he grabbed Gray, spun him around to the wall, pushed him back, and dropped to his knees. Gray cried out as Natsu's mouth went on him, sucking like he was starving.