This Fanfic is set two years after the Grand Magic Games we all saw in the anime. No Tartaros, no Alvarez, nothing like that. Just Fairy Tail winning the last two GMGs- because everyone in that anime deserves a hecking break and something light hearted for goodness sake.

The song below is Motivation by Kelly Rowland ft. Lil Wayne.

Annnnnd this is a one-shot unless I get enough people wanting a smutty-as-hell second chapter. Even then, it might take a while to get it up so until further notice, this is a one-shot.

It all started with a stupid dare.

To be fair, Lucy should have known what she was getting into when she agreed to the Truth, Dare, or Double Shot game Cana suggested... But it was a challenge, and being a part of Team Natsu meant that she didn't back away from any challenge. Even if it would destroy her later. At the very least, it wasn't like Lucy was challenging the brunette to a drink-off.

Team Natsu or not, that was just stupid and, honestly, a suicide mission only Bacchus could handle.

As she sat and watched as Levy did a very perverted dance to a song Natsu was playing off of his lacrima comm, she fiddled with the sleeves of her baby pink loose sweater and let her mind wander.

There wasn't many people present, which was a relatively good thing. Everyone was celebrating the final member of the Thunder Legion being snatched up. Elfman and Evergreen had come out about their relationship a year ago, and that was only after Cana and Bickslow had been together for six months. Now Freed had been snatched up by Gajeel- surprising everyone by their announcement earlier that day. Laxus was the eternal bachelor, apparently, but he wasn't a part of the legion.

No, he was just their leader.

"We decided that if we both were on the team for the Games and we won, we would announce our relationship... We've actually been together for three months now."

Yeah, Freed shocked the ever loving fuck out of everyone with that- even Laxus. Natsu screamed on about how their scents hadn't ever been on one another and Gajeel rebutted that since he was a dragon slayer, he could easily tell Freed when he needed cologne or not.

Which made too much sense.

Back to the current time, there were only a handful of people hanging out in the basement of the guild to play this game. Cana, Lucy, and Levy were the three ladies. Bickslow, Gray, Gajeel and Natsu were the men hanging out. Freed didn't want to drink in case Gajeel got too drunk to get home and, honestly, he seemed like the only responsible member of the guild at the moment. And, while Lucy was lost in thought, she had apparently missed Cana's dare.

"So, Bicksy-baby," Cana slurred out, waggling her eyes at her man. "Trush or dare?"

The man cackled out a laugh and wagged his tongue at her. "I don't know what trush is, but I'll take a dare."

"Have one of your babies shmack Elfman's ass upstairs!" she shouted excitedly.

The seith mage shrugged and nodded. "A'ight. No big," he said, watching as one of his babies floated up the stairs to the main hall. Not even thirty seconds later, an effeminate screech came from upstairs- follower by an uproar of laughter and people yelling that the scream didn't sound very manly.

Which made those down in the basement laugh so damn hard.

"So Gajeel," Bickslow started after calming down, "Truth or dare?"

The iron dragon scoffed and rolled his eyes. "Truth. Last dare had me takin' two shots 'cause I wouldn't hurt Freed like that."

"Awh man, come on, it was just to tease him!"

"Y'know he ain't like one t' like gettin' flustered an' embarrassed in public," he growled out, furrowing his pierced brows.

"Okay okay. So truth then. How many times have ya tapped that ass?" Bickslow asked, waggling his brows enthusiastically.

Gajeel looked upwards in thought, then down at his fingers to count. After a while he grumbled a fuck it and rolled his eyes. "Sometimes once or twice a night. At least three times a week. I can't count that much and I'll end up forgettin' somethin' or whatever so numbers are out of the question."

Everyone chuckled at this, though Cana shouted a very loud "GET SOME, FREED!"

The rune mage had, apparently, heard this from upstairs and threw his rapier down into the basement, where it impaled the table and stuck out at an angle. Gajeel laughed the loudest and shouted back a simple "I'LL BRING IT UP WHEN WE'RE DONE, BABE!"

Most everyone at the table shook their heads lightly and returned their attention to the center of the table. Gajeel's eyes locked onto Gray- as he was the next one in this weird circle that was going to go. "Alright, Stripper, whatsup?"

Gray shrugged. "I'm already naked as fuck, what else could go wrong? Dare."

The red eyed man smirked wildly. "Go do the Wobble in front of Juvia."

The ice mage paled and shook his head. "Cana, hit me with a double shot. There's no fucking way I'm getting into that shit."

Gajeel cackled and shook his head. "Pansy," he spat out, watching carefully as the ice mage quickly downed two shots of rum 151. At the puckered face of the dark blue haired man, he let out another cackle.

"I would have done it," Bickslow commented with a shrug.

"No, you would have taken two shots. Ain't no other lady getting to see what's under that outfit," Cana said, narrowing her brown eyes at her boyfriend.

Levy laughed and shook her head. "Alright, alright, lets get to the next person! I'm ready for another dare already," she said with a smile.

Gray nodded and turned to face the next victim- ehr... The next participant. "Right. Lucy, Truth or-"

"Dare," she interrupted, a smirk settling on her face. "I won't dip out of anything you throw at me, Gray."

"OOOH! CHALLENGE ACCEPTED! You fail this, you get five shots, Lucy!" Cana said, getting an excited rush by the blonde's words.

Gray bit his lower lip, knowing that if he let her off easy that Cana would throw a bitch fit about it. So, carefully considering his options, he finally settled on something easily doable but enough to shut the drunk up. "Get in a sexy outfit and take a few pictures on your lacrima comm."

"What? That's bullshit-"

"That's only the first part, calm your tits," Gray snarked, interrupting the brunette woman who was trying to interrupt this. "You should keep your face out of them, though, but make the pictures appealing and flattering."

Lucy furrowed her brows but nodded. There was only one person she could get an outfit from on such short notice without having to go home- and honestly, it was the only person she trusted enough to involve in their little game they had going on. "Virgo!" she said, watching as the maid appeared next to her with a bow. She raised a brow at the outfit in the pink haired woman's hands... If it could even be called an outfit, that is.

Of course the maid was listening in. When wasn't she.

"I hope this is acceptable, Princess. Sir Gray?" she asked, holding up the sheer baby-doll nightie and matching panties. The bust part- and underwear- looked to be made of black silk. Just under the bust- and around the hemming of the nightie and the panties- there was yellow fur-like fuzz. The part of the nightie that would fall over her ribs and down to her mid-thigh was made of what looked like a sheer black tulle. And, of course in typical Virgo style, there was a black garter for her thigh that was hemmed- again- in yellow.

Gray, Natsu and Bickslow all turned a deep shade of red. Gajeel looked deep in thought before he, also, blushed like crazy. Apparently he enjoyed the thought of Freed wearing something similar.

The ice mage gulped heavily before nodding and clearing his throat. "U-Uh... Y-Yeah... Th-That's perfect for this..."

"Thank you Virgo," Lucy commented, watching as Virgo whispered something in Levy's ear that she nodded to.

The pink haired maid left for a fraction of a second before returning with a large, navy blue, opaque sheet to hold up with the script mage to hide Lucy's body as she changed. And, without complaint, the blonde woman changed and took a few pictures with the blue sheet as the only thing in the background. Who knew what Gray was going to have her do with them, so no matter the outcome, it would be best to have nothing recognizable in the background. Once that was completed, Lucy slipped her sweater back on- not even bothering to take the lingerie off. (Hey! It's comfortable! Don't judge!) Her leggings obviously would show the panty lines (considering that the panties were hemmed with fur) so she just didn't put them on before sliding around to sit back in her seat.

She slid her comm over to Cana. "Check them out and make sure they're to your standards- since you didn't like this dare at first," Lucy said with a smile.

She watched with trained brown eyes as Cana flipped through the pictures, her brows steadily raising in interest. "Damn, girl... Alright, Bickslow, you might have to go home alone tonight... This is too sexy to ignore," she commented, laughing at the appalled face her boyfriend made. At the approval of the photos, Virgo disappeared again with a bow.

Gray cleared his throat again and Cana slid the device back to its owner. "Alright. Now," he said, pausing for a second, "enter a random Magnolia comm number and send five of them to that number."

"OH SHIT! GRAY, YOU DEVIOUS BASTARD, WHY DIDN'T I THINK OF THAT!" Cana screeched as her laughter nearly busted Gajeel and Natsu's sensitive ears.

"Shit, quiet down!" the fire based slayer yelled back, holding his hands to his ears.

Gajeel dipped his pinky finger into his left ear a little and grumbled. "You're damn lucky I'm not bleedin'..."

"Okay, so it has to start with 29-59-653 and the last five numbers need to be random?" Lucy asked, typing in the first seven numbers of a random lacrima comm number.

"Holy-... You're actually gonna send em, Cosplayer?!" Bickslow said, his eyes wide from behind his visor.

Her brown eyes rolled. "Well duh. I don't want to take five damn shots of 151. Besides, I left my right hand with the guild mark out of everything and you can't even see my blonde hair in them," she commented.

Levy laughed and shook her head. "You have more guts than I do, Lu."

Lucy shrugged. "I assumed it would be something like this so I took the precautions needed. I've already got four shots under my belt, so it's not like I need any more liquid courage to send them." She continued and entered in five more random numbers that she hardly paid attention to before hitting the send button.

"And what if they reply?" Natsu asked, leaning back in his seat.

And now Lucy seemed to realize that there might be repercussions that she didn't even think of before. But, with four shots, she couldn't bring herself to worry that much about it. "We'll deal with it when it happens. It's not like I expect it to be a valid number, anywa-"

Ding!

"...You were saying?" Cana asked, her smirk turning highly lecherous.

The celestial mage grumbled and opened the new message- making sure to read it aloud.

"? : not that i dont appreciate the Fiore Adult Weekly worthy pictures, but who the fuck is this?"

Bickslow and Gajeel both cackled loudly. Levy stole her comm and typed a quick response that she said out loud as she typed away. "I'm.. Your best nightmare... Dressed... Like a day-.. -dream. Send."

The card mage seemed to approve of this message and laughed just as loudly as the other two that cackled seconds earlier.

"Man, this just got interesting," Gray said, leaning back with a smirk of his own.

Ding!

"? : i meant a name, smartass. maybe a location or some shit." Levy read off, rolling her eyes.

Lucy grabbed the device from her and sent another quick text- reading it off as she typed like Levy did a minute earlier. "I'm where you can't hear me scream... But my name.. is classified."

Cana's laughter only got louder.

Natsu raised his brows, a smirk lifting his lips finally. "Oh wow. Didn't think you had this kind of a side, Luigi."

She shrugged with a smile. "Well it's not like I'll ever agree to meet up with whoever it is. Might as well have a little fun with it, right?"

"Atta girl, Bunny. Live an' let go some," Gajeel praised.

Lucy sighed deeply as she sat in the middle of her two male best friends- Gray and Natsu. The two were arguing over something that had happened on the last job they went on- two days ago. It has been, officially, five days since the Truth, Dare, or Double Shot game they had played and five days since she had gotten any form of message from the lacrima number she had sent those pictures to. Thankfully that is. If she got any other messages from the number, she didn't think she would be able to reply to them unless she was at least a little tipsy.

The last job their team had gone on ended very well and, for once, they were able to walk away with their entire reward. Natsu didn't get to go haywire because of the nature of the part of the job he was given and Gray actually liked the scouting he had to do. Erza and Lucy had talked about how they should take more jobs like that one and, surprisingly, they had given Lucy a larger chunk of the reward. Instead of the 90,000 jewel she would have gotten, they each gave her 10,000 more from their own reward to compensate for the food she was running out of.

Of course it was over the food, but she wasn't about to complain about that. With how they all raided her home regularly for food and to destroy her furniture, it actually gave her a little more wiggle room this month. Hallelujah for that. Erza was currently speaking to her girlfriend- Mirajane- about the mission at the bar and Lucy felt like she needed to get out of her current situation. Being between her two teammates when they argued like this would only end in disaster for her... And, true to her word, she leaned back to step away from her chair at the same time a flaming fist came at the spot her head was at previously.

Another sigh escaped the blonde as she quickly moved away from the brawl about to take place. If only things would go her way for once.

Lucy's inner thoughts were interrupted when her phone buzzed, alerting her to a message she had received. She raised a brow and looked down at her comm to see that a number she didn't have saved had just messaged her. Of course, the comm was soon unlocked and she saw the text that made her face erupt into flames.

?: so i just got off my job

?: and i was thinking about how an after work snack would be great

?: so what time do your legs open, hotstuff?

It didn't take long for her to recognize the number. It was the same one she had sent those pictures to that one night of the game they had played.

Lucy rolled her brown eyes, her blush dying down as she saved the number to her cell. The name she saved it under was 'Mystery Person' since she still didn't know who it was- or even their gender. Once all that was done, she looked up in a bored manner to the brawl that was erupting in the middle of the guild hall. Lucy took another seat closer to the doors to stay away from the chaos as she watched over the room. Since everyone was preoccupied, she wouldn't have anyone getting on her case about being on her comm- not that it mattered. They didn't need to know what was going on or anything like that.

At the most, she would be able to tell whoever this was off without distractions. Because of the opportunity presented, she thought of a reply for her Mystery Person.

Lucy: They don't open tonight, sorry!

The three dots at the bottom of the screen alerted her to them replying.

Mystery Person: damn, i just made my crew go home for the night for nothing apparently, then.
Mystery Person: but if ya dont want to come get some, i guess ill be alone here

The lass rolled her eyes again and smirked, realizing what game they was trying to play. She, however, wasn't going to let them. She was going to take the reigns of this one. Carefully, she reached up and unbuttoned another button on her black button-up dress shirt. Now, there were four buttons undone and someone could see the lace of her white bra peeking out. Levy looked over at her and she looked to her with a smirk as she placed a finger over her lips in a motion for the script mage to stay quiet- to which she silently laughed and nodded.

She held her comm up and stuck her tongue out slightly, opening her mouth and resting her left index finger on her tongue. Lucy was careful to pull her hair back and to one side so it didn't show in the picture and with her left hand being the one on her tongue, her guild mark wasn't shown either. Once she was certain her eyes, hair, and guild mark weren't in the frame, she adjusted the comm and took the picture. Of course, it looked like an obvious tease to them. Once the picture had been taken, she buttoned the one button up again and sent them the picture along with a quick message.

Lucy: I don't think you'll be able to satisfy my needs~

It took a whole of two minutes for those three dots to show up again and as soon as she got the first message, three more flooded in.

Mystery Person: god damn woman why the hell are you in public showing that shit off thats mine

Mystery Person: but hot damn
Mystery Person: if your diggin it then i sure as fuck wont mind tryin to show you that i definitely CAN satisfy you
Mystery Person: cause i was lookin forward to havin you at my mercy anyway

Lucy blushed and bit her lower lip, remembering what had gone down on that night- the teasing messages sent to this person by literally everyone at that table. The messages of someone obviously hot and bothered sent back by this person. To be completely honest, Lucy was more than aroused by the idea of the things this person promised... Yet she still didn't know the gender. Not that it mattered to her, anyway. While she preferred men, a woman's company wasn't far from her ideals either- so long as the lady could keep up. And she didn't think gender mattered when it came to real love, anyway. But, it was pretty obvious that this person had an effect on her.

And, her face got even redder as she remembered the promises this person spoke of. She had to take a deep breath to regain her composure. She wouldn't allow herself to forget her initial goal- to make them just as hot and bothered as she now was due to her stupid memory. Determined to do just that, the gears in her mind started turning.

Lucy: I think you might be all talk and no bite. I mean I know what I want and if you really plan on going down on me, I might have to ride your face.

Mystery Person: hot damn woman dont talk like that unless you mean it
Mystery Person: and i would love to have your thighs clamping down on my head

Lucy: Well, what if I wanted to taste you instead?
Lucy: Would you want that? To see what this mouth can really do?

She blushed heavily at her own words, locking her comm and quickly putting it face-down on the table in front of her so that she wasn't tempted to look at his response. And this time, it took even longer for them to reply. When they did, she noticed Levy giving her a knowing and mischievous smirk from her peripheral vision. This caused her embarrassment to rise and she pouted. Her comm then buzzed a good three more times before she gave into temptation and unlocked it.

The first was a picture- the person laying shirtless on their bed, the phone held high and their hand resting on the crotch area of their jeans, where she noticed the faint outlines of a boner. He was half-hard. His muscles were taut and the jeans were already riding low enough on his hips to let her see that very pronounced V of his hips. So he was male. And from what she could tell, he was very well endowed. She couldn't see his face, but from the happy trail that looked like it was coming in again from being shaved recently, he must have been either blond or had very light brown hair.

It took her a good two minutes of gawking at his picture to remember that he had also sent other things along with it.

Mystery Person: holy shit i didnt think you were this much of a vixen
Mystery Person: of course i would want your mouth
Mystery Person: but i want to hear you moan and cry out when i lick the right spots, i want to feel your hands in my hair when i move my tongue inside of you, and damn i want to hear my name when you cum

And, fuck, Lucy didn't know what to reply. Her plan had obviously failed and she was squirming in her seat uncomfortably and she didn't know if it had always been this hot in the guild hall. Her face was probably permanently stained red and rubbing her thighs together to relieve some sort of pressure was not helping at all. She really needed to rethink her strategies. She took another breath and calmed herself down, vaguely hearing a whisper of a laugh- probably coming from Levy- and thought of what would make him squirm.

Her eyes went up to the brawl, trying to see if anyone else had noticed her discomfort or to see if anything had happened to make it hotter in the room... But after a sweep of the building, she noticed that the only person who had any idea of what was going on with Lucy was Levy- who was sitting just a little ways away with her nose in a book. Natsu hadn't lit anything aflame other than his own fists, which meant that the heat was coming from Lucy herself.

Lucy: Don't turn this on me, I just told you I wanted to taste you. So tell me.
Lucy: How much do you want to fuck my mouth? To maybe fuck my tits? To watch me swallow your load, never looking away from you?
Lucy: Or would you rather me ride you all night? Milk you of everything you've got?

The response was instantaneous.

Mystery Person: shit

The next time her comm buzzed was nearly ten minutes later and she looked down to see a sight that made her gape at the phone. He held his huge girth in his hand, his large wolfish grin just barely in frame.

A choking sound came from her right and she glared over at Levy, whose face was a bright scarlet. Her mouth was covered by her hand and she looked from Lucy's phone to her face with wide eyes before she smiled widely and mouthed 'you go girl' at her- which, admittedly, made her giggle.

She bit her lip and eagerly responded.

Lucy: I want you to pound into me like I'm a dirty little skank.

Mystery Person: oh ill fuck you like a slut and take care of you like the princess you are

If her blush could get worse, it would. The blonde lass bit her lip and wondered if there was anything that was nearly as sweet yet dirty as that. She was a little embarrassed by the fact that she wanted to do nothing more than please him, yet here he was promising to please her like he did the other night. After that night, she honestly didn't think she could handle another night of him just pleasing her with his words and nothing more. Don't get her wrong, it was hot as hell and she felt like she was the most teased and tested person in the world- but she felt selfish.

But people could be selfish from time to time, right? With that in mind, she looked back up at the brawl, over to the bar, around the room, and then glanced to Levy. Levy was obviously trying not to laugh at her guild mate's disposition but still embarrassed from having seen a part of this mystery man that she should never have seen. Her eyes were locked on the book, but the glances she kept giving to everyone in the room spoke volumes. Her blue haired best friend was trying to watch out for her while she talked and teased this man. With this in mind, Lucy smirked and formulated her response in her head.

Lucy: So you want to make me the receiver?

Mystery Person: if it means getting the sounds and screams like i want to then hell yes

Lucy: Do you want to know what I want?

Mystery Person: humor me

Her smirk only widened with how quickly he was responding. It was perfect for this. Considering that he once held his hard cock in his hands- less than six minutes ago- she was definitely happy he was more concerned with what she wanted. Her typing was fast as she wrote out the next several texts.

Lucy: I want you. I want you to bite my neck, spank my ass, pin me to the wall… I want you to pull my hair and dominate me.
Lucy: I want to ride you until you can't handle it anymore. I want to milk you of everything you have to offer. I want to keep you tied down and give you a fucking show of me riding you.
Lucy: And when you beg me to touch me, I might consider letting you go. Only if you do something for me.
Lucy: I'd only let you go if you pinned me down and fucked me as hard and raw as you possibly could.
Lucy: And you better not fucking stop until my legs are shaking and I have no voice.

Immensely proud of herself, she locked her comm and sat it down on her desk again. She had to rub her thighs together a little under the table to relieve some of the tension this entire conversation brought upon her. Her lower lip was pulled between her teeth and, even though she did make an effort to pay attention to pull her mind away from what might happen after this conversation, it didn't work. Her mind was still going ninety-to-nothing, thinking about what he was doing in his room. Thinking about what he might be thinking. Wondering if he was thinking of her.

She looked at the time to see only five minutes have passed since she sent that flurry of messages and, while he had read the messages, he hadn't responded just yet. Then, about five minutes later, her comm vibrated. She unlocked her comm and looked down to see a video sent her way. Quickly, she pulled her headphones from her bag and stuck them in and hit play- turning her phone away from Levy this time.

His panting could be heard and she could see him rubbing his thick shaft- not too slow but not extremely fast either. He growled- the sound shooting straight to her vagina- and moaned out. "You did this… You need to take responsibility~ I'll be waiting for you to be ready- no matter how long that takes- because I don't plan on disappointing you. Minutes, Hours, Days... But don't plan on leaving me hanging after that message. I'll hunt you down if I have to."

Her brown eyes went as wide as saucers at this. Not only was the video something that made her squirm but... His voice.

His fucking voice.

It was deep, gravelly, and probably a lot lower than it should have been... But more than that, it was a familiar voice. One that she vaguely recognized through her hazy mind. While she couldn't place a face or a name to the voice, she knew for a fact that she knew who was the owner of that voice. Lucy bit her lower lip again- extremely hard at this- and she quickly stood up.

"Go get some, girl," Levy whispered, winking at the blonde.

Lucy shook her head. "I'm not meeting with him just to... Whatever. Whoever he is, he needs to prove that he's not a creeper first."

The blue haired woman nodded enthusiastically, holding a thumbs-up to her friend. "Good thinking! Don't need you disappearing because of some weirdo."

Lucy chuckled and nodded. "But I am going to tease him a little more.. I have a new bikini I was wanting to put to use, anyway," she spoke out in a low whisper- though it was mostly to herself.

The lass laughed so loudly and so hard it drew Mira's attention their way- but the barmaid only tilted her head a little before returning to her conversation with Erza. At least she didn't send anyone over to grill them with questions. "Hey, how about we go with the others tomorrow night? I know we said we wouldn't, since it's our night... But it'll help with your issue~"

The blonde paused and thought about it. There were a few couples going to Akane Beach for a quick training week (even though she knew Cana was only dragging Bickslow along to tease him with her bikinis) since the Games were over but they just narrowly won. She nodded, a smile covering her lips soon after. "Sounds like a plan. But we are rescheduling our night- I refuse to go too long without best friend time."

"Deal!"

And, now, here was Lucy, sitting on the beach under an umbrella and enjoying a Strawberry Daiquiri. Cana lay at her right side with a mug of whiskey and Levy on her left with a wet martini. While under the umbrella, Lucy didn't have to worry about a tan so she wore one of Gray's shirts to cover her bikini. After all, it wasn't like she was getting in the water just yet.

The three ladies were relaxing and enjoying themselves with very small amounts of alcohol compared to the amount they can ingest without getting drunk. Cana might have been drinking the most and more than the other two women, but it was still nothing compared to her tolerance.

That's precisely what they were aiming for. Just enough to loosen up and not enough to get anywhere near buzzed or tipsy.

The previous night, after leaving the guild hall, Lucy had slipped on her new bikini (the one she was wearing under Gray's white shirt) and gave this Mystery Man (who upgraded from Mystery Person to Mystery Man) a strip tease through a few pictures. The bikini itself was rather cute- and if she did say so, black looked way too good against her skin. The top was black with two golden stars over where her nipples would be and tied behind her neck and back, while the bottoms were like shorts and the 'belt' on said shorts was gold and covered in black stars.

He admitted he didn't last all too long after she sent the last message and he saw that she was waxed.

"It feels heavenly out here today," Lucy said with a happy and content sigh.

"True that," Levy agreed. After the short lass took a sip of her martini, she made a noise as though she just remembered something. "Oh! Lu, so how did Mystery Man like the bikini?"

"Wait what?" Cana asked, sitting up and pulling her sunglasses up to rest on top of her head instead of over her eyes. "Mystery Man?"

"You know," the script mage started, "the one she sent those pictures to a while back."

"Oh holy shit, GIRL! You kept talking to him?!" Cana asked, her brows high in astonishment.

Lucy smirked and nodded. "He's fucking hot."

Cana bit her lower lip and leaned towards the blonde lass. "What's he look like?"

To which she shrugged. "Dunno what his face is like. I know from the carpet that he's blond, but we both keep our faces out of the pictures we send."

Levy chuckled and sat up as well. "She sent him a picture of her in this bikini last night, too."

"And out of it," the blonde admitted, a light blush covering her cheeks.

Cana squealed loudly and laughed soon after. "Oh my MAVIS! I am so no believing our innocent little Lucy was sending nudes!"

"Cana, shut up," Lucy hissed, turning her attention to the people around them as she sat up. When the blonde noticed that they were practically alone, she sighed and shook her head. "It's not much different from the club scene, you know. I learned how to grind and stuff and I love to dance and tease people now. It's like... An adrenaline rush and the ultimate rebellion against high society."

Levy laughed and shook her head. "Lu, you're such a deviant!"

And Lucy shrugged to this. "Well it's not like I don't know what I want."

"So what's the rest of him look like?" Cana asked, her smile lecherous.

Lucy pulled her comm out of her bikini top- where she had put it since she had no pockets- and looked through her pictures until she found the one she wanted. Her mystery man was in a very tight black short-sleeved V-neck that showed off every single one of his well defined muscles. It was pulled up a little so she could ogle the happy trail (that she asked he grow out but keep it tame- and he agreed) and his blue jeans rode low on his hips- showing even more definition. The best part was that they could see his boner through the left side of his jeans and damn did it look big.

And, of course, she showed the picture to her friends. Who both gawked at the screen.

"DAMN! If shit falls through, give me his number," Cana insisted, biting her lower lip lightly.

Lucy laughed and shook her head. "I've got him hook, line, and sinker. I don't plan on letting go any time soon, 'Nana~"

Ding!

All three women shut up almost instantly and her two friends hovered over her comm as she opened the text.

Mystery Man: swimsuit for swimsuit. wanna see mine?

Lucy: Is that even a question? Get that picture sent now~

"Shit, Lu," Levy said, looking up at her blonde friend with a lecherous smile. "Demanding much?"

"He likes it," she answered, a smirk of her own playing on her lips.

Cana sighed and stood up. "I'm going over to get Bicks. I need something to ride, girl, I'll see you both tomorrow."

Levy squeaked in embarrassment. "Don't let us know that! Jeez!"

The brunette only laughed and waved her hand at the two women she was leaving behind as she walked off- towards where everyone was supposed to be training at. Levy sighed heavily and shook her head at the woman, standing up soon after she left. "I'm going to go get changed, Lu. We'll hit the water when I get back, okay?"

"Okay. I'll be here sipping on this. Probably teasing mystery man some more," she admitted with a grin, watching her petite friend walk off as well.

Ding!

Excited by the prospect of seeing this man in more delicious clothing, she unlocked her comm and opened the message. And thank god she was sitting on a towel covering the sand because the device fell from her hands the moment she saw what the swim suit was.

A pair of black swim trunks hung low on those deliciously sinful hips of his... But they had lightning bolts on them. And since he was shirtless, she could see the black, tribal, swirling tattoo pattern that breached out from around his guild mark.

His Fairy Tail guild mark.

She had been sexting Laxus fucking Dreyar this entire damn time.

From the background in the picture, he was obviously at the beach as well- probably on the other side of it, like everyone else was. Her hands were shaking, her brown eyes wide, and her jaw was basically unhinged at this point. At least she didn't have to meet the person and have a few dates to know them very well. To know that whoever he was wouldn't be a creeper and wind up murdering her after he got what he wanted.

Now, Lucy was no virgin by any means... She knew what she wanted from a man, she knew she didn't want to be handled like she were made of glass and she knew that she wanted a challenge... But Laxus? He was beyond attractive, everything she wanted in a man and much more... But unless they wanted to start dating- which she highly doubted he would have any interest in her past sexual stuff... It would be way too taboo.

She didn't care to have a one night stand with a man she had been highly attracted to. No, at least she would get one night in heaven- even if she never got another one. But it would make everything, every day even, at the guild insanely awkward.

By the time Levy had come back, the sun was beginning to set. Lucy knew what she was doing- that much was obvious. Levy had given her more than enough time to herself to tease Mystery Man- who was Laxus fucking Dreyar- but Lucy hadn't sent anything after receiving that picture. She only sat there, her wide, brown eyes watching the shoreline blankly. Hell, the look of shock still hadn't left her face- even three hours after he sent the damn message.

"Lu? Are you okay?" Levy asked, running up at top speed when she saw the look on the blonde's face.

And the shocked woman nodded, gulping harshly. "Y-Yeah... I... I know who it is..."

Levy furrowed her brows before her hazel eyes went wide. "You mean... He's here? Was he a creep?"

Lucy shook her head. "N-No... He's still here... But I... I haven't seen him yet... But I know him. We both know him."

"We both- ... oh my god, he's in the guild."

The blonde nodded numbly.

Levy bit her lower lip and adjusted her stance a little. "Well... Do you still want him?"

At that, Lucy snapped out of her reverie. Her brown eyes sparkled in mischief and she nodded, a smirk slowly spreading over her lips. "Of course. And I'm so going to get him for tonight at least." The blonde stood up and popped her back when she stretched out. "Lets go show you who he is~"

"Are you really going to just walk up and say hey we've been sexting and I'm ready to get in your pants?!" Levy asked, walking alongside the celestial mage.

Luce shook her head and rolled her eyes. "Of course not. I know exactly who he is. And I told him yesterday that this bathing suit is special- that there's only one like it. Virgo gave it to me, so it's true... So as soon as I take this shirt off, he'll know."

Levy furrowed her brows and bit her lower lip- obviously forgetting the fact that her mystery man (LAXUS FUCKING DREYAR) was blond as she thought over the men in the guild. "You're not going to tell me who it is until he reacts, huh?"

"Exactly."

The night was young and things were peaceful and happy on the beach. Laxus wasn't an idiot about what was going to end up happening tonight; the group training had made a bonfire on the beach. He had brought his lacrima stereo system to play music on- because he knew this was going to happen. They were all talking and conversing over little to nothing important and his mind was very preoccupied. The woman who had messaged him had a hella fine body- that much was obvious- and she was able to bend him to her wants and wishes in little to no time flat. Never before had a woman nearly dominated him through words alone like that. He was beyond attracted to her but..

She wasn't the one he really wanted.

No. Whoever she was... She didn't compare to the blonde woman who had piqued his interest since the moment he met her. As his eyes traveled up, he looked over the stars littering the near-black sky and was reminded of Lucy. The true woman of his dreams. He was an asshole in the past, trying to get her to be his through Mira and a threat not to help with Phantom Lord if she didn't become his woman. He called her a wannabe mage. He talked to her in a demeaning manner... A manner he never should have spoken to her in.

And after the blonde's battle with Flare- after he apologized to her for all of that shit- she accepted his apology without another moment of hesitation. The way she smiled at him when she accepted the apology was still burned into his memory and his heart always fluttered in a pitiful manner when he thought of that smile. His heart fluttered every time he remembered the sparkle of happiness in those brown eyes.

Dear gods, he was smitten.

And, even though he was certain that she could never sate his lust, he didn't care. He was certain she was an innocent girl, a virgin... Someone too submissive for his liking sexually... But he did not care. All he wanted, all he hoped for, was one night.

One night with her.

One night to prove his worth. To give her pleasure so undeniable that she'd come back to him- even if it was only to use his body, he'd be more than happy with that turn of events. He wanted her to need him somehow, but he couldn't ever gather the guts to talk to her for more than five minutes at a time. Because any longer than that and his heart would start to flutter. His mind would begin to deteriorate. His confidence would wane.

And, now? Even with this mystery woman he had been talking very provocatively to, he only had Lucy in his thoughts.

Like his mind was playing a trick on him, the scent of strawberries and vanilla assaulted his nose. It was weak compared to other scents, but he knew this one. He focused on this one. And holy shit did he have a sudden craving for a milkshake.

The woman of his dreams came walking around the bend of the beach, covered in what smelled to be Gray's shirt... And he couldn't stop the possessive growl that came from his throat at that. She was wearing another man's shirt (and it looked like that was all she wore) and it pissed him off.

"Hey! Sorry I'm coming in so late," she said, her voice lilting in a way that sounded like auditory honey.

Natsu laughed loudly and slung his arm around her. "No problem at all, Luigi! Glad you could make it!"

Her brown eyes rolled and she went silent for a moment. Laxus thought she was listening into conversations... But no. What surprised him- more than he wanted to admit- was what happened next.

"Shush! This is one of my favorite songs!" she said, getting everyone to quieten down a little.

Laxus raised a brow at her and when their eyes locked, she blushed a little. He smirked at that, feeling on top of the world at the fact that he was the one to make her blush so cutely. She lifted her thumb into the air a few times and he turned the sound system up without complaint.

"One lover, don't you dare slow down," she sang out, her hips moving in a way that was way too sensual for someone as innocent as her.

His blue eyes widened further when she fucking winked at him. Like she knew something he didn't. Like she had a secret he was supposed to be in on but he had no idea what that secret was.

Her hands rested on her hips as they moved from side to side, grinding in a way he only saw in the most experienced of club dancers. "Go longer... You can last more rounds." Her voice, as she sang, was as smooth as gray silk. The tone she took was seductive. She moved, doing a small spin with her hips leading the turn. She raised her hands above her head and turned her head to the side. "Push harder, you're almost there now..."

His breath caught in his throat when he saw her head turn, exposing her neck to him. The way her lips moved, the way the muscles in her neck showed... It was familiar in a way it shouldn't have been. He couldn't place why he felt like he knew that small mouth of hers, those full lips... But he definitely knew them.

"So go lover... Make Mama proud~" she sang out, her brown eyes falling on him. They were hooded, lidded, and that was clearly lust hidden in those eyes.

He hardly noticed the way everyone coupled up for a sensual dance. Natsu held Lisanna by her hips, Gray and Levy were dancing together- though he was certain it was only to not feel left out... Bickslow and Cana... Erza and Mira had coupled up and were dancing against each other as well. Lucy was left dancing on her own- though she so clearly held more experience in this type of dancing than the others. Even Cana- though he wasn't sure if that was because she was drunk or because when she went to clubs she went to drink and not to dance.

"And when we're done," she sang out, giving him the 'come hither' finger as she bent over. Her hands dragged up her legs slowly, sensually, and she sang the next lyric so low that he almost didn't hear it. "I don't wanna feel me legs~"

His breath caught again when her hands reached the bottom of that shirt. But that wasn't the end of anything. No, that was only the beginning. He fully expected her to let her hands graze upwards over the shirt, so he went to take a swig of his beer. If she wanted him to join, she would have to wait until after he had another drink in his system- otherwise his heart would overpower everything else.

When the booze was in his mouth, she lifted up the fucking shirt and what he was trying to drink went flying out of his nose.

"And when we're done," she continued, a smirk playing at her lips while she continuously lifted the shirt up and over herself. "I just wanna feel your hands all over me baby~"

His storm blue eyes were wide and, even though his throat and nose burned from the beer that rocketed out of his nose... He couldn't bring himself to care. That bathing suit was familiar. He knew it. It was the exact same bathing suit the mystery woman had put on- only to take off for him- last night. When he looked up to her face, she had lifted the shirt off of her body and flung it to the side with her right hand, her left index finger being placed in her open mouth and on her tongue for the briefest second.

And that's when he knew.

She was the woman.

Laxus growled out and wiped the drink from his face. He stood up and stalked over to her, his eyes predatory in nature, and he didn't stop walking up to her until he was looking down at her still-dancing form. "You can't stop it," she sang out, her hands reaching up his muscular torso to glide onto his shoulders. "Music still playing in the background," she continued to sing. When he went to grab her hips, she locked her hands behind his neck and turned around against him, making him grab her hips to pull her ass into his groin.

Where he was, unashamedly, getting one of the worst hard-ons he had ever had in his life.

"You're almost there... You can do it I believe in you baby~ So close from here... Baby, I'ma be your Motivation," she practically moaned out softly, as though he was the only one who should hear her.

Her hips moved, her taut stomach showing very small traces of the muscles she's gained from dancing, and when her ass moved against his strain, he nearly lost what little control he had left.

"You were the one..?" he asked, his voice no more than a husky whisper against her ear.

And he felt the shiver that wracked through her body. "What if I was?" she shot back in a challenging manner.

He growled and felt her shudder again, feeling more than accomplished with himself at that. "How do I know it was you?"

"Three or four hours ago," she whispered, her hips never stopping, "you sent me a picture of you in your swim trunks. I never replied because it was the first time you let me see your tattoo... And your guild mark."

He growled possessively and pulled her even closer. "Do you know how much you've been teasing me..?"

She pulled away enough to turn around in his arms, her brown eyes sparkling in the orange hues of the bonfire. "I think I have an idea," she said as she grinded her groin against his cock. "I still want you to pin me to the wall and leave me breathless, you know."

"NO FUCKING WAY!" Cana screeched, pulling them- and everyone, really- out of their moments.

Levy snorted and laughed hard at her scream- though everyone was all to confused at her outburst. Well, at least until he saw just how close the two blondes were.

"LAXUS WAS THE ONE YOU SENT THOSE PICTURES TO?!"

His yell caused everyone to stop. Laxus's cheeks were bright red by this point because he knew this meant that more people knew of the dirty things he sent her. But Lucy, however, only smirked triumphantly. "Found out earlier today~" she cooed.

"HOLY SHIT! GO BOSS MAN!" Bickslow cackled out.

Laxus growled- loud and clear- and his arms wrapped completely around the shorter blonde pressed against him. "Get my system when you leave. We're out."

"GET SOME, LUCY!" Cana screamed as he used his lightning to get them out of there as fast as physically possible.