Fate's Game[STINGLU FANFIC]

Chapter 2

{{I don't even know whose POV}}

She wasn't sure why she hadn't told him to get out.  She wasn't sure why she was allowing him to approach her.  She was going to kick him out, scream, but his hesitant demeanor had stopped her.  He was nervous, like she was.  Her heart was racing and she was sure that if she placed her head on his chest she would hear his heart beating rapidly as well.  They were doing things wrong.  She always thought her first time would be with her longtime boyfriend...not...some stranger...but as he got closer she knew it didn't matter to her anymore...love...lust...which one...just one night...

He pushed her against the wall, "I won't be gentle."

Lucy didn't reply, instead she grabbed his shirt and pulled him closer.  She hesitated before bringing her lips to his, feeling his breath on hers.  The tension was so strained it felt like it was suffocating them.  Finally, Sting snapped and crashed his lips onto hers; she responded immediately, her lips struggling to keep up with his.  He bit her bottom lip, startling her.  The prick of pain opened her mouth, giving him access.  His tongue danced with hers, setting her mouth on fire.  His hands dropped to her thighs, inching higher until he firmly grasped them and hoisted her upwards.  She automatically wrapped her legs around his waist and ran her hands through his hair.  Everywhere he touched would burn; it made her want to cry out but his kiss muffled her moans.  His hands dropped from her thighs and began to explore upward.  His hands had begun to crawl underneath her shirt...

Levi's voice rang out, "Lucy! Are you home? I've been knocking for a couple minutes now! Lucy!"

They froze, their brief passionate moment shattered.  Groaning softly, Sting settled her on the ground, fixing her shirt.  He kissed her one more time before he melted into the shadows of her bathroom.  His lingering touch sent shivers down her spine.  She waited a minute to allow her pulse to settle and to fix her wild hair.

"Sorry Levi! I was in the bathroom!" She yelled, running to open the door

Levi burst right in; she was bubbling with energy.  Lucy had barely shut the door when Levi pounced on her, crying out in joy, "Gajeel asked me out on a date!"

Lucy raised her eyebrows, surprised, "When?!"

"RIGHT NOW. I MEAN, NOT RIGHT NOW, BUT EXACTLY TWENTY MINUTES AGO.  WE WERE WALKING AROUND TOWN AFTER HE ACCOMPANIED ME TO MY FAVORITE BOOK STORE WHICH WAS ODD TO BEGIN WITH BUT THEN JUST AS WE WERE SAYING GOOD-BYE HE LOOKED STRAIGHT INTO MY EYES AND SLIGHTLY BLUSHING HE ASKED ME IF I WANTED TO GO TO THE FESTIVAL WITH HIM." Levi gasped, not having taken a single breath

Lucy couldn't help but scream with Levi.  She had known about Levi's feelings, and they had often confided in each other about their crushes but she had been preoccupied with missions she hadn't had the chance to talk to Levi in quite some time.  She forced Levi to sit down and tell her all the details.  They laughed, cried, and hugged together.  When they had both exhausted themselves, they sat in comfortable silence.

"Hey, Lucy."

"Mmn." Lucy said absentmindedly, playing with a strand of her golden hair

"How's it going with Natsu?"

Lucy froze, the strand of hair falling from her hand.  She felt a familiar ache in her heart, but she also thought of Sting.  She thought of how much she liked Natsu but Sting's face kept appearing in her thoughts.  Her heart began to beat but she didn't know if it was because of Natsu or Sting.