Regrets in the Crying Sky

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Gray pressed his finger back inside, and Natsu hissed in pleasure. Slowly, oh so rapturously slowly, Gray slid in and out, feeling the tightness gradually loosening.

"It's ... a bit weird," Natsu admitted.

"It'll get better. Tell me when to add a second."

"No. Now. Just do it."

Gray looked down with worry. "Are you sure?"

"Don't ask again, bastard!" Natsu blushed and looked aside. "Even if it hurts, that's fine. I want you."

Gray nodded, and he rolled over to the nightstand.

Natsu lifted up slightly and watched in confusion. "What...?"

Gray opened a drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube. As he gazed at it, he smiled faintly. "I'll confess, I was hopeful when I bought it."

Natsu chuckled. "What, no olive oil this time?"

"I can baste you another day." Gray drizzled out some lube onto his erection and spread it around Natsu's hole with his fingers. "I want this to be good for you."

"It will be," Natsu said with assurance.

Gray gulped hard as he set the bottle down and held himself. He looked at the waiting entrance, and worries surged up. It was now or never. "Are you really sure?" he whispered.

Natsu consented with fervent eyes. "Please."

Gray nodded with determination. Slowly, he nudged in, pressing hard, holding his cock so it would not slip. Natsu made a pained moan, but he growled out, "More!" Sweating already, throat dry from panting, Gray pressed harder, feeling the body under him slowly open up, so tight it was almost painful.

"Relax. Loosen up," he whispered.

"I'm ... nngh ... trying," Natsu sneered.

Gray stroked back his lanky pink hair. He whispered words, until he hardly knew what he was saying: "You're amazing. So hot. So wonderful. I love you. I love you so much. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you!"

He could not thank Natsu enough, thank him for waiting, for staying loyal, for never betraying his emotions, even when Gray had betrayed his own. He kissed Natsu's face over and over, thanking him in every way he could.

Finally, Natsu wrapped his arms around Gray, scratching his nails up the back side of his neck and into the hairline, sending a shiver through Gray's body. The command was silent, but those eyes spoke loudly. Slowly, Gray pressed in more. Natsu cringed, but he nodded, wanting more, more, more!

Gray thrust slowly, and then he pulled back. Natsu shuddered out a moan, and Gray's breath hitched at the sound. He felt the body under him loosen up until the gliding became effortless.

"Oh God, it's..." Gray cut off his words.

"Is it better?" Natsu asked. "Better than her?"

"Don't ever make me compare you two," Gray warned. "But ... it's tighter." He thrust in again, and Natsu let out a strained cry. "Warmer," Gray purred, and his hips flexed slowly, savoring the feel of that heat sheathing his arousal.

"G-Gray!" Natsu cried out as his body trembled.

"Are you all right?"

"Y-yeah. Yeah, I'm ... oh God, that feels good."

"I told you, you'd like bottoming." Gray chuckled as he stroked the pink hair back off of Natsu's sweaty forehead. "Cry out. Let me know you like it. Don't hold back, or I'll just make it harder on you."