Sting X Natsu

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"This chapter contains a display of some brutal context, readers discretion is highly appreciated"

So, who's here? Well, it's the twin Dragon's.

Not Rouge this time but Natsu. Sting is always kind of Lucy with short hair and abs in Natsu's life; A Lucy that would go crazy with him instead of freaking out all the time.

They were currently sitting in the garage which is located just behind the Sabertooth guild. It was bright sunshine outside that peeked from the humongous gate to inside, enlightening things till it reaches the middle. But still, a human can see once inside.

Sting was standing taking his support by the sky blue carriage, he had words with Natsu, "So, you really think you can beat me in Stone, paper and scissors, do ya?" he asked.

Natsu who was confident enough to straight-up answer at Sting's face, "Oh, hell ya"

Sting smirked, something was going in his head, something sinister but what?

So, Sting had his words with Natsu and looking in the past he had done some pretty hardcore day in and night owls to achieve at a point where he can defeat Natsu. That's astonishing!

But that's not a battle of fist, well... it kind of but not a real fight too if you don't get offended.

"Remember, the one who loses the will to do anything the winner asks, okay?", Sting asked about the bet, seriously.

Natsu nodded and shook his fist at Sting, "I am Hella ready!" he shouted with excitement

Here goes Sting with,

"3... 2... 1..." he said and both the fist together rumbled to face each other. Natsu had a fist of himself which he was sure would make him win, but Sting, on the other hand, was blessed with a paper.

To be honest, Natsu could easily have changed his palm to a scissor when Sting had his eyes closed, but he was too astonished to act. Sting too was chilled with fear of losing, but when he opened his crumbled eyes, he saw victory.

Victory at the very edge of his hand. He leaned back with a rather proud chest, "I won!" he said.

Natsu was pissed off, "Ya, I don't care about a freaking game of whatsoever" he muttered and tried to venture off. He got up and moved but then Sting grabbed him just below the elbow.

"Did you forgot the bet?", asked Sting. He was tense and shadow has covered half of his face. He scowled at Natsu who was reluctant to tag along. Finally, Natsu stopped to succumb and play along whatever asked. He just somehow persuaded his mind.

He sighed and asked Sting, "Fine, what do you want?"

Sting grabbed both the shoulders of Natsu and hugged him. His hands were embracing Natsu's chest and he smelled the neck, lustfully.

Natsu was surprised, "What?" he asked in a whispered.

Sting slid down his hand, down enough at to venture the unknowns of the fire dragon. Natsu jumped back and almost fell on the ground.

"Wh-what?", he asked nervously to Sting, "Are you an idiot?" he then screamed angrily.

Sting laughed and that echoed back and forth, "Well, let me cum inside your ass, once?" asked Sting.

"Mad", said Natsu after he got up and continued to dust his close.

"Be a man and take on your words, would ya?", asked again Sting but Natsu was too reluctant to listen. He flipped and continued to walk out peacefully until Sting stood ahead of him with a lighting zoop. Natsu was about to change his direction but his hand again was grabbed by the hands with gloves, this time above the wrist. Natsu's hand was then touched to something hard. At first, he thought of it as a rock of what so ever but then he realised, it's a dick!

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 08, 2020 ⏰

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