Hiro Mashima owns Fairy Tail

Chapter One

Lucy Heartfilia and Cana Alberona sat at Fairy Tail's bar, a drink in their hands, and both of them ignoring the party going on behind them. Cana's leg was moving up and down at a rapid pace, the only thing showing how infuriated she was. Lucy slanted a look to her friend and felt a frown tugging her lips, a wave of sympathy for her friend washing over her.

"Stupid men and their stupid penis's." Cana all but growled, narrowing her eyes at her beer. Her lips were pursed together and tight lines were etching into her face.

"Bacchus was a loser, anyway. Be glad he did this now, at the beginning, rather than later on when you had more feelings for him." Lucy said, trying to comfort her friend. The thing was, she had no idea how to do it. Lucy was a virgin; she hadn't even been properly kissed before. Of course a few of her father's friends had pecked at her mouth once or twice, and then her first date had tried, but it never held any warmth for her. The chaste presses were not a proper kiss in her book.

"No kidding. I'm just so sick of seeing all these couples around our guild, making out and humping like bunnies. Natsu and Lisanna, Ever and Elfman, even Mira and Freed are constantly hanging off each other. Although the whole Demon and the rune mage thing still weirds me out." Cana shivered, then shot Lucy a smile.

Lucy returned it and nodded her assent. Then, she let her eyes roam the guild hall, which was filled with drunken chatter. Although Fairy Tail normally didn't need a reason to throw such extravagant bashes, this one was for Laxus making his spot in the Ten Wizard Saints. Everyone was so happy for him, and happy that they had two of the ten Saint's in their guild. So, the lights were low, music was playing wildly, and people were having a blast.

"I am too. I mean, I don't even see what the whole fuss is about anyways. What's so good about sex anyways?" Lucy grumbled, finishing her drink and set it beside her empty glasses. Right away Mira brought her another one, casting a worried look over the two women, before heading off to help out other members.

Cana shot out a laugh and looked at Lucy, her eyebrows raised. "I keep forgetting you're a virgin, Luce. God, what isn't good about sex? If a man does it right, anyways. If he does, he will make you feel invincible in bed, making you feel better than ever. Orgasms are a girls best friend, ya know." They both giggled at that, Cana wagging her brows at Lucy.

"I wish I would know. I'm so sick of waiting for Mr. Right; I just want Mr. Right Now. I want to know how it feels to lose complete control over my body for a few moments, I want everything." Lucy slurred, then she groaned, putting her hands over her face. Was it so bad she was losing hope in finding her one true love? She knew what was supposed to happen because of her books, but connecting that to real life just left her confused. Especially after multiple shots and drinks.

Cana was laughing, her hands on her stomach and her perverted ex completely forgotten. "Then find Mr. Right now! I guarantee any of the men here would be willing to kill to have the chance of stealing your V-card. Hell, I've heard a few people even talking about it before." Cana encouraged finally, after her bout of laughing.

Lucy pouted at the thought of some of the perverted men here thinking about taking her home. She said as much to her friend. "Yeah, I bet their all perverts, though."

"Without a doubt they are, but who knows. Maybe one of them can give you a hand.. Or a dick." Cana was back to howling with laughter, making a few people around them look at her with a weird face. That just made both women start laughing harder.

"You're so horrible, Cana. I love it! That's why you're my bestest friend ever," Lucy giggled, leaning in to give Cana a hug. She missed her by about a foot, and then she started falling to the floor. She ended up with her face flush with the floor, and her ass up in the air. Her skirt had flown upward so now Lucy's lacey pink underwear were on display. More people looked at them, and seeing the blonde's ass in the air caused a few nosebleeds.

Lucy stayed like that for a moment, her alcohol muddled brain taking longer to figure out what happened. When she did, she screamed and sat up, pulling her skirt back down to cover her backside. Cana was in tears laughing as she pounded her fist on the bar. She started laughing harder when she noticed Lucy's bright scarlet blush and huge eyes.

"And that's why you're my best friend, Luce. God, you sure know how to make a girl feel better." Cana took pity on her, climbing off of her stool to help Lucy sit back up in hers. The blonde quickly buried her head into her arms, pressing her forehead against the cool wood of the bar. "Anyways, what if I told you I had a solution for your little problem?"

That made Lucy perk up, tilting her head so she could look at the brunette. "Keep talkin', chuckles."

Cana's face split into a huge grin as she leaned closer to her sulking friend. "Just hear me out. What if you went home and left your lock undone. Then you shut off all your lights, change into your sexiest pair of panties, and waited. I know I can get someone over there that will show you a great time, no strings attached. Would you be willing?"

To Lucy's drunken mind, it sounded like the perfect plan. She could finally have sex, and neither person would know who the other was! The fact that the unknown man would actually know eluded her tumultuous thoughts completely. She sat quiet for a few minutes, thinking it over, before nodding. "Yes, I want this. Should I go now?" She asked, biting her lip.

Cana's smile grew into a devilish grin as she nodded. "Go, I'll have someone there within a few minutes."

Lucy wrung her hands nervously as she slid off her stool again, landing safely on her feet this time. Then she made her way out the guild doors, and headed home to follow Cana's orders. She wanted this. She had thought about this constantly, hating knowing that besides the pretty oblivious Natsu, she was the only virgin in the group. Whenever Gray would make a sexual joke she wouldn't get it, and she hated when he looked at her like he did Natsu after asking a really stupid question.

So she would go home and not lock up. She knew she wanted to wear her white satin boy shorts, and forgo a bra completely. She'd shut off the lights and wait for whatever man Cana sent her way. She knew her friend would pick out someone good, though, which eased a lot of the tension inside of her.

With a sigh, she kept walking, her mind still thinking at a snails pace and her walk very tipsy.

Cana watched the blonde leave, and immediately began searching the crowd. Who would she pick? Her eyes landed on Droy in the corner talking to Nab, and she laughed. Lucy would definitely kill her if she sent either of those two over. She then looked at the man this party was celebrating, who was sitting off in the corner with his three friends. No, she couldn't send Laxus. Cana was planning on riding that train at a later date, and didn't want to sleep with someone her close friend did. It just seemed wrong. Plus Laxus never really showed an ounce of attraction towards Lucy, although Cana did always catch him checking out her ass.

She let her eyes roll over the two men sitting next to him then. Freed was out, he was taken. And then Cana remembered Lucy telling her how she was still weirded out by Bixlow. So again, another no-go.

It took another ten minutes of analyzing each male she could see until she found the perfect man. She had always seen him looking at her busty blonde friend when the girl wasn't looking. Cana was a master when it came to attraction, or at least that's what she claimed, so she knew the iron dragon slayer would at least hear her out.

She stood up and grabbed her wine bottle, then began walking over to Gajeel with a wide smile. He was sitting in his usual corner with a beer in his hand, watching her with a look of annoyance on his face. When she reached his corner, she plopped down in front of him and started laughing at his grumpy expression.

"What if I told you I could make your night ten times better?" She started, smirking.

He watched her warily, eyes slightly narrowed as he tried to figure out what she was talking about. "I ain't sleeping with you, if that's what yer after." He finally grumbled, crossing his arms and staring daggers at her. It surprised him when she just started laughing.

"Oh no, no, not me. But what if there was a certain busty blonde waiting for you at her house right now, in the dark, with nothing on except her skankiest lingerie?" Cana tilted her head, her smirk turning into a full-fledged grin when his eyes snapped open and he leaned in closer.

"What are you rattling on about now?" He finally asked after a few minutes had passed.

"Lucy's waiting for you right now, with her house open. I'd get there soon, if I were you." She winked at him and slid a piece of paper with an address on them. Then, starting to laugh again, she got up and walked away before he could say anything else.

She had a feeling Black Steel Gajeel could show Lucy a good time, better than anyone else in this guild.

Gajeel was up and out of the guild within minutes. He had no idea if this was some sort of trick or if it was reality, but either way, he needed to know. The whole situation was confusing to him, though. While the party was in full swing, he'd been watching Bunny and the drunk talk and drink, but with how loud it was in the guild hall, he hadn't been able to hear what exactly was said. He knew Bunny had been drunk, especially after the failed attempt at hugging her friend, which ended up with her amazing ass right in the air.

The thought of the other men looking at it made his blood boil, and a low growl came from his lips. He had no claim on the blonde, but that didn't mean he had to like when some other male got a great eyeful from her. He shook his head and cleared his thoughts, trying to get back to figuring out what was going on.

Maybe the reason she had the brunette deliver the message was because of the fact the blonde was drunk and horny. He had heard that she was a virgin, so maybe she wasn't sure on how to pick up men. Either way, he was happy as hell she had picked him for this, if this turned out to be legitimate.

Ever since her father had hired him and he had kidnapped her, she had been on his mind. The fact that she didn't break even after he put his all into destroying her made him grudgingly admire her willfulness. And then he joined the guild, and got to watch her on a daily basis. They barely spoke, but whenever they did, she smiled at him like the past had never happened. He never smelled an ounce of fear for him on her, and she treated him like he was just one of the family.

The more he watched her, the more things he found that he liked. She was spunky, beautiful, smart, and had a smoking hot body. She didn't take shit from anyone except her team, and that was all done with love. And she had the biggest heart of anyone he had ever known. She loved everyone, forgave easily, and led by example. Everyone at Fairy Tail adored her, and he understood why.

She was breathtaking, and he wanted her for himself.

He found her apartment and stopped his train of thoughts, before hesitantly trying the door. Just like the drunk had said, it was open. He let himself inside, locking the door quickly, and then slowly walked through her apartment, following her scent into another room. It was almost pitch black in the place, which also lended credit to Cana's story. With his dragon senses he could see for the most part, but still, he was having trouble. Finally he stopped at another doorway and inhaled, and slowly opened the door.

The sight that greeted him instantly got him hard. Bunny was sprawled out on her bed, legs opened slightly, and her elbows propping her upper body up, which pressed her breasts together appealingly. She wore nothing except a flimsy piece of material that could barely be called underwear.

"Hello?" he heard her ask in a tentative voice, as she stared at the dark shape of his body.

The fact that this wasn't a trick by the drunk made him dizzyingly happy. Bunny had actually wanted him, had actually been waiting for him, and now she would have him.

Lucy couldn't make out who exactly was standing there, but she could feel his eyes sliding over her body. He looked huge while she was lying down, and she could definitely see the outlines of muscles. She could hear his shallow breathing, and before she knew it, he was walking towards her. She watched the shadow pull a shirt off and sent it sailing behind him, then go for his belt, sliding it off and throwing it by his shirt. Then he moved to unclasp his pants, letting them pool around his ankles in a swift motion. She was frozen in her spot, watching this faceless man strip before her making her insides heat up to a scolding degree.

A thin line of moonlight lit his stomach, and she nearly moaned when she saw the ripped and corded muscle bunching as he slipped his boxers off. Even in the dark room, she could see the faint outline of his hard member. The sight made her squeeze her thighs together and grind them together, trying to ease some of her ache.

A deep voice finally answered her. "Are you sure?" The voice sounded familiar, but for the life of her, she couldn't place it at that exact moment. It may have been the fact she had consumed half her body weight in alcohol, but she didn't care. No, she wanted this, and she wanted it badly.

"Yes," She replied quickly.

She felt a dip in her bed as he came closer, and then she felt two rough and calloused hands tentatively touch her hip. She let out a small mewl at the contact, and then he launched himself on top of her. Her arms gave way and she was lying fully on the bed, with her legs on either side of his body. She could feel a wetness soaking through her panties, and her whole body was tingling with the sudden contact.

He slammed his mouth against hers in a brutally passionate kiss. His lips were chapped slightly, not unpleasantly so, and oh so firm against hers. She felt his mouth open and close around her bottom lip, sucking it in to the warm recesses of his mouth. The sensation made her arch her chest into his and moan. He took that opportunity to slide his mouth against hers again, slipping his tongue into her mouth. She was hesitant at first, but slowly started to follow his lead. Their tongues would swirl and slide together in an extremely erotic dance.

She was disappointed when he pulled away, a drunken frustrated huff puffing out of her body. And then she felt those wonderful lips against her jaw, trailing down to her neck, her collarbones, and then the tops of her breasts. She stilled as he slid his body down slightly, lining up his face with her bulbous mounds. Then slowly, almost too slowly for Lucy, he lowered his head until he could take a perked nipple between his lips. A bolt of lust speared through her body, and she arched against his touch, a low moan echoing through her lips.

He began to suck on one mound while his free hand found the other, squeezing it and playing with her until she could barely think. It felt like her body was on fire. Her hips started rolling up to meet his, and with a soft growl, he began meeting her with a grinding of his own. They ended up in complete sync, and every time his member would slide against her, he would brush up against the tiny bundle of nerves. She wrapped her arms around him, one hand spearing through his hair and the other raking her nails along his back. She heard his answering groan, then he shifted his body so he could claim her mouth once more. One hand continued to play with her breasts while the other started to make its way south. His hand splayed at her stomach, and she let out a whimper into his mouth as he dragged the open hand to the waistband of her panties.

With a quick and powerful pull, he ripped them off of her body. Before she could utter a word, she felt a finger graze along her curls, then into her folds. She froze and he lifted is head so he could watch her expressions. With no warning at all, a single digit entered her core, and she yelled out in surprise. Her back arched once more, head thrown back and eyes shut tightly in ecstasy. He pulled his hand back and then shoved it back into her with force, letting the palm of his hand grind against her clit. She could feel her walls clenching around his finger, and warmth started to pool in her lower body as he continued ramming into her body. When he added two fingers, her body tensed. He eased his mouth onto hers in a gentle kiss, sliding his tongue into her mouth, and that's when she came undone.

She screamed to the heavens, writhing in pleasure under her mystery lover. In her drunken haze, she couldn't find it in her to care who was showing her this pleasure, who was learning every inch of her body. She just knew that she wanted more.

She was panting, her body splayed out across the bed, when she felt him shift once more. Suddenly she could feel the velvety tip of him prodding at her entrance.

"This may hurt, ya know." He said, his head buried into her neck. She nodded that she knew, and then he started inching his thick rod inside of her tight channel. When he came upon her virginal barrier, she heard him take a deep breath and tense, then rammed through it so he was fully seated inside of her.

The pain was overwhelming at first, bright spots of light showing through her closed eyes. She gritted her teeth and clung to him, waiting for the pain to be over. Within a minute, it slowly subsided.

As soon as he felt her relax, he started to pull out until just the head of his member was in, then thrust back in. She gasped and buried both hands into his thick hair as he continued his slow torture.

His hands were on her hips, pinning her down, as she tried to roll her pelvis upwards to meet his. He kept the pace up until she felt the inner stirrings of warmth again.

"Please, oh please, faster, harder. Anything, please!" She started to ramble, hands sliding out of his hair to start exploring him. She could feel him grinning against her neck, and then he complied.

His pace was rough and bruising, but that's exactly what she wanted. The warmth started to over fill her, spreading out, until she was just about to climax once more. He must have heard her moans increasing, because he suddenly shifted his hips, so he could ram against that oh so sweet spot inside of her body. As soon as he hit it, she was screaming again.

Her body tried tossing and turning under him, but his tight grip against her hip bones kept her in place. Her nails dug pathways across his back, and her toes curled. Even through her throes of passion, she felt his pace becoming more erratic, and then with a bassy growl, he came into her, slamming himself into her while her clenching walls greedily milked his member dry.

He collapsed half on top of her and half off, so she wouldn't be crushed by his weight. She kept her arms tightly around him, not wanting to give up this spectacular moment. He must have thought the same thing because he stayed where he was, not caring about the sticky juices covering their lower halves or the bed. He kissed her cheek and gave her a slight nuzzle, and a very contented Lucy soon felt so tired she couldn't even move.

Finally he moved, drawing a flaccid member out of her, earning a small mewl. He chuckled to himself before turning her to her side, and placing himself against her back. She felt so safe with this man, and a wave of happiness washed through her. With a yawn and a wiggle backwards into his body, she fell asleep.

I hope you all liked this, I had this written for awhile, and finally decided to put it up here. And for those of you waiting for me to update Strings of Fate or Powerless, have no fear! They will be updated either today or tomorrow. Thank you for reading this, I'll see you lovelies next time!