Fairy Tail Mating Season

Dominant

Juvia's POV

As I came to, I couldn't remember what happened. That is, until I found myself dangling from Gray-Sama's back. I was over his shoulder like a rag doll, laying limp at his sides.

We were just entering a living room. The place looked enormous, and spotless. It was dark, even with the dim lights on, and warmer than the outside for sure. In the middle of the room was one, single, leather couch.

Warning signs bounced off the walls in my mind.

But this was also Gray-Sama. The man I cherished so much I'd marry him in a second flat.

"You're awake, eh?" He asked.

Flustered, I bit my lip. "Yeah."

"Good." He says, flipping me over his shoulder and pinning me down on the leather couch. The fabric stuck to my clammy skin. "Because I need you awake for this."

Gray loomed over me, his face just inches away from mine, with the most seductive smirk on his face there ever was. He held my shoulders in place, and ducked his head down into me.

His lips touched my neck, as he sucked on the skin up to my jawline.

Panting, I think of all the fantasies I had about this day. All the dreams, the wishes, coming to reality right this moment.

His knees push my legs apart, and he pushes his hand up my skirt, running up my smooth legs. He fumbles around with the fabric of my underwear and slips a finger inside. I clench his shoulders, feeling it go in me like a splash of cold water. It was amazing, euphoric...

"G-Gra." I begin to say, but he stops my whimpering with his lips. They're rough on mine, as he doesn't bother to ask for entrance with his tongue.

I clenched his arms, and he slipped my underwear down. He then sat up to undo his belt buckle. I licked my lips, my eyes boring into his magnificent body.

Then it hit me.

Would Gray actually do this? Now, anyways? What if he knew that I didn't put up a fight when he came on to me. Would he ever talk to me again?

I looked into his eyes. They were possessed. Gray was possessed by this season. Sure, he had feelings, but I knew that this isn't what he would've actually wanted, to have their first time be something he wouldn't remember...

"Open wide." He smirked, pushing his boxers down.

I sucked in a breath and shoved him off of me.

"Juvia?" He yelled, falling on to the slick floors.

I raised my arms and made the motion of the waves leaving my finger tips. "WaterLock!"

"Ju-." He begins, before getting shut in and swept away by a boiling tornado of water. I pushed my clothes back into place and busted out of the door, running as fast as my legs would take me.

His voice sounded in the apartment, calling out to me. "Juvia!!! JUVIA!"

I shook my head, and kept going. As a tear slid down my cheek, I tried to remind myself why this was all for the best.

Lucy's POV

Deep in the forest, Levy and I sat on the branches of a wide oak tree. We let out all of our panting on our break and leaned up against the trunk.