AN: This will have MATURE content! Very detailed (and good, I hope) sex scene. You've been warned.
Call his name
When the water from his bathroom stopped running, Gray Fullbuster knew that a little bit afterwards, his girlfriend, Juvia Loxar, would be emerging from it with one of the shirts he would always strip of without realize.
They had somewhat a routine even after not even six months of relationship. Whenever both of them weren't on missions or hanging out at the Guild, they would go to one of their apartments and just spend the night together. The life of a mage left little room for a very active social life or dating, unless they took missions together, which both of them decided it wasn't a good idea.
Juvia was overly protective of Gray even before they started going out; her life had been on the line a few times to protect his; the Ice Mage feared that with his presence when they were on a mission would just redirect her focus from 'Surviving' to 'Protect at all costs'.
So, most of the nights they spent in Magnolia were spent together and that was one of those nights.
He had arrived from a five-day mission with his team that morning while Juvia had arrived from a mission herself the night before.
To say that they both wanted some alone time was an understatement. All Gray wanted when he arrived Magnolia was to go with Juvia to his or her place, take a nice shower while she cooked some of her delicious food (or joining him in the shower, whichever scenario was fine by him), eat until he thought he was about to explode, then take a very nice nap and when he woke up, feeling refreshed, have his way with a very eager and needy girlfriend.
But, of course, luck was not on his side.
Juvia was not alone when he arrived at the Guild. She was seated with Shelia and Wendy, laughing about something and at the moment he stepped inside the Guild, she turned and saw him.
Ah, that smile. That (and the most-delicious-apple-pie-he-ever-tasted) was the reason his heart could cartwheel like a bitch whenever it happen.
Obviously he smiled back at her and when she hugged him, Gray rolled his eyes and patted on the back with one hand and with the other he showed his middle finger to some of his guild mates who were yelling something about Juvia melting his icy heart and making whip sounds. Morons.
He was about to ask her whether to go to his apartment or hers (she had moved from Fairy Hills a while back), when he really processed the fact that Shelia was there.
If Shelia was there, then he would also be.
It was not a wrongful assumption, it seemed, because as if it was his cue, Lyon Bastia arrived at the table Juvia was previously with Shelia and Wendy holding three cups.
"Gray-sama, Juvia is so happy that you're back!" The blunette said kissing his lips and tightening her embrace around him. "And look! Lyon-san is here to see you!"
Correction, Lyon was there to see Juvia, who happened to be Gray's girlfriend, so by simple math, Lyon would by consequence probably see Gray.
The white haired man did all he could the whole time they were all together to prevent Gray and Juvia to leave and when night fell and it was time to really go home, Lyon tried to convince Gray to let him stay at his place.
Gray had said 'no' immediately and told Lyon that they had plenty hotels in Magnolia. Juvia nodded in agreement. She liked Lyon just fine, like he was her brother-in-law or something like it, but she had missed her boyfriend for more than ten days, since she left for her mission before he did.
He had left the Guild with Juvia by his side, while she assured Lyon that he could drop by around lunch at Gray's apartment with Shelia so all of them could eat together. She was going to be there anyway.
Lyon's eyes flashed something that seemed a lot like pain once she said those words.
It probably hurt like a bitch to know that the girl you're in love with was going to go home with another guy and probably have 'you-came-back-from-a-mission sex' plus 'I-was-so-worried sex' plus 'I-missed-you sex' plus, Juvia's top reason for having sex: 'I-am-horny-for-you-all-the-time sex'.
"Let's go, Gray-sama." Juvia hugged his arm and waved good-bye at the white haired man. "Bye, Lyon-san."
"Yeah. Night. Gray-sama." Lyon said mockingly and something on his tone made Gray unsettled as he and his girlfriend went down the street.
The subject had been in his mind for some time and the fact that Lyon had not only realized it but also teased him about it was the final drop.
He had a plan to make Juvia understand what he needed her to.
After taking the so wanted shower (unfortunately for him, they bought Franks Caramades on the street, so no delicious homemade cooking; and Juvia didn't join him during the shower), eating and telling to each other about their missions, she went to take her own shower
Gray was lying on the bed when Juvia came out of the bathroom, and he was staring at her. Of course, he had looked at her before, but not with those eyes. His eyes were so different that Juvia actually hesitated a bit before stepping towards the bed.
She was wearing a white shirt of his and her panties and Gray took a second to stare at his girlfriend's legs.
That woman sure had some nice legs, Gray sighed in contentment in his mind. Not that she didn't have everything else in the 'best' department, oh no. Juvia had everything on the right size and shape, in Gray's opinion. He should know, he checked her body a bunch of times during the time they had been dating.
It was just... Gray really liked legs and hers were an especially turn-on. And the guild mark right on her thigh... She had no idea of how that drove him crazy.
"Are you alright, Gray-sama?" She asked, and then frowned when something passed through his eyes; something she couldn't identify.
"Hm." It was everything he offered her. She bit her lower lip and for a few seconds his eyes wondered over her face and when he spoke, his voice was different: deeper, harsher. "Come here, Juvia." Gray patted the place beside him.
The water mage almost melt, literally. Since her magic was water based, and she could change her whole body to it when necessary, it also could happen when she was overly excited.
Like she was at that moment.
Gray wasn't a guy who would initiate intimate contact, 80 per cent of the time Juvia was the one who would start the kissing and touching as she assumed it was going to happen that night. Juvia was the opposite though, and it served them both right: she would gladly show him when she was up to some loving and a few months after they started dating, Juvia also could tell when he wanted it. To tell the truth, Juvia didn't leave a lot of room to him to make a move seeing that she wanted him pretty much all the time. Gray would go with it most of the times, of course. He was a man that didn't start it, but he sure as hell could finish it.
The other 20 per cent of times when he did initiate it, it was so passionate, hard, fast, deep and fulfilling that the mere thought that he was starting the love-making process that night sent shivers through her spine.
Without saying another word, Juvia did what she was told and sat beside him, facing her boyfriend. He was on his side, head resting against his hand, while his gaze was on her eyes. Juvia mirroed his position and waited for him to do something.
"We've been dating for how long now?" Gray asked in a calm voice, while his hand rested above her thigh, underneath his palm was the guild symbol.
"Hm... Five mon-months and thirteen days..." The blue haired woman whispered her answer and stuttered the last word, when the man started caressing her skin and she got goose-bumps all over.
"That's a long time." Gray didn't shift his gaze from her while his hand started to wander up, stopping above her hip bone. Juvia gasped. "And we've known each other for what? Two years or so?"
"Y-yes." She nodded and put a hand above his. Juvia was about to caress her way up to his arm when he gave her a look. She understood exactly what it meant.
It was his night and she better do whatever he wants her to. Not that she wasn't going to.
"So, why are you still calling me 'Gray-sama' even after all that time?" Gray asked and his hand started to move up again.
"Hm...?" Juvia heard the question, sure, but didn't process it, her brain probably melted into water once Gray's hand slipped under the shirt and up, resting right under her breast.
"Juvia." Gray said and before she could formulate an answer, he grabbed her breast and leant towards her, capturing her mouth with his.
That kiss was not in the slightest gentle as the first one they shared at the guild earlier that day, oh no. That kiss meant that Gray meant business.
His tongue clashed with her in a ferocious way. She had put her hand at the back of his head while the other caressed his back; Gray was with one hand stroking and pinching lightly her breast.
'So far, so good.' Juvia thought in a momentarily glimpse of her sane mind.
Gray broke the kiss and tried to take away her shirt. Juvia was fast in helping out, raising her arms up so he could take it off.
Once he was done, the only clothing between them was their underwear and Juvia was about to take hers off, but Gray had other plans.
Right after the shirt she was wearing was thrown away in some random stop of the room, Gray returned to his previously spot on top of her and started kissing Juvia again.
She tried to protest, but Gray muffled her voice. He usually wasn't that keen of kissing for too much time, even though she loved his kisses, Juvia wasn't either. Not when she wanted him doing something else with all that energy.
Gray started to kiss his way down to her throat and Juvia's hands found its way of his hair and started massaging his scalp as encouragement. He was finally doing what she needed him to.
Once he reached the valley between her breasts, Juvia was sighing happily. While his hands worked on a breast, Gray's mouth licked and bit lightly the other one.
"Gray-sama." Juvia moaned and before she could even feel the loss of his hands and mouth on her, Gray had grabbed her hands and pinned them down above her head. It surprised Juvia, sure, but it didn't surprised her half as much the look on his eyes.
It was predatory, really. And she was his prey.
"Do not call me that tonight." He growled, his face really close to hers.
"Wha-what?" Juvia was confused. What had she done?
Taking a few calming breaths, Gray narrowed his eyes to her and then, as if he had had a wonderful idea, he grinned like a wolf to his girlfriend.
"Tonight, you are not allowed to call me 'Gray-sama'. "
"What?" Juvia asked in confusion.
"If you call me Gray-sama, I'll stop doing whatever I am doing. If you repeat it, I'll just... walk away." He grinned in a devilish way and Juvia could feel the excitement pass through her spine.
It sure was interesting.
"And..." Gray grabbed her hands, putting them on the head of the bed, making sure that she was grabbing it. "You are not allowed to remove your hands from it either." She gasped in protest, and he laughed quietly, sensing her indignation. He was going to have some fun that night. "You cannot touch me. Only I can touch you."
"But..." Juvia opened her hands and was about to move them away from the board when she received a look from him and she immediately stopped what she was doing. "You meant it?"
"Oh yeah." Gray nodded and kissed her neck. "I meant it. No 'sama' and no touching me."
"But... But..." Juvia looked up to her hands on the board and then down, only seeing the top of his head, because he was kissing her neck.
The blunette couldn't believe that that was happening, really. Gray never did anything like that during the whole time since they started to be intimate. Sure, when Juvia would start to kiss him and put him in the mood, Gray would take the lead after a little while, but never like that. Never with such power.
Juvia loved it.
She gave up overthinking it and let it go. If he wanted to play a little game with her, she would go along with it.
Her sex was already slickly and wet as it never were before with only the expectations of that night. Juvia was sure it would be a night to remember, at least.
Gray kissed his way down to her breasts again and while he did so, Juvia wanted to just take her hands away from the board and touch him until he was the one moaning and squirming under her touch like it happened many times already, not the other way around.
But she couldn't. She was tied up.
She was tied up without any real ties. Gray had that much power over her, she guessed.
Gray didn't spend too much time on her breasts that time.
He kissed her stomach and then lower, and lower until he reached her thighs. Gray didn't have to do more than gently part them; Juvia was already eagerly waiting for him to wordless tell her what he wanted.
Her sex was covered with her underwear and Juvia wanted that she could take her hands away from the headboard so she could take her panties away from her and to make the process quicker.
The man had other ideas, of course.
Juvia was looking down, wishing that he could hurry up while Gray looked up and smirked.
Before she could ask him to do whatever he was planning, Gray passed a finger over her sex, her panties the only obstacle.
"Ah!" Juvia exclaimed and her head fell to the side and her hips bulked up.
Gray chuckled at her reaction and did it again, only to have the same outcome, plus a loud moan.
That underwear was so soaked and melted into her skin at that point that Juvia doubted that it would be ever taken away from her body.
Noticing that Juvia was already squirmed enough, Gray started to take away her underwear and Juvia helped him out by raising her hips eagerly.
She didn't even felt shame because of the state of her panties, all wet; and Gray, well. He took pride in knowing how much his woman wanted him with only that much foreplay.
Lowering his upper body so he was between her legs, Gray kissed her inner thigh. She cried in frustration.
He kissed her other thigh and Juvia was about to let the headboard go and just make him go...
And then his mouth was there.
"Oh." Juvia exclaimed as Gray's mouth started to do its magic and she thought that her body would change into water for a minute there, but it didn't, which Juvia was extremely glad for: having her body changed into water during oral sex could be quite a downer. "Oh."
As she raised her hips and started to wonder where her mind went, Juvia took a nanosecond to thank all the known and unknown gods that Gray had such skill with his tongue.
The man was a genius and she was sure that she was supposed to give him a prize every time he went down on her.
After hearing some stories at her hair salon about men that would stay trying to pleasure a woman with his tongue forever while the said woman would feel nothing but the urge to hurry the guy up, Juvia was even happier that her boyfriend not only was good at, but was also very fond of it. And after having Gray taste her for the first time, so was she.
When he sucked her clit a little, Juvia was sure that she was seen stars and when the first finger entered her and started moving in rhythm, she was seen a whole galaxy in front of her.
"Gr-" She tried to say his name, but it sounded strangled; Gray had not only inserted another finger on her opening, but also made a sound of approval that made Juvia even wetter than she was before.
Hips going upwards by the need of more contact with her boyfriend.
Juvia felt him grinning and if she could, she would've rolled her eyes at it. He was good and he knew it.
After some time, Juvia was squirming even more underneath him and his ministrations. The mouth, the tongue and the fingers.
Oh, there it was, the sensation on the bottom of her belly. Whenever Gray started to give her oral sex, Juvia would quickly give in to all the sensations and just let it go.
Her hands were opening and closing on the head of the bed, eagerly wanting to touch the man between her legs, but fighting the urge because of his earlier orders.
"You are not allowed to remove your hands from it either."
"Gray-sama..." Juvia moaned without thinking and the said man stilled: the hand that was stroking her breast stopped, the fingers inside of her and even his mouth that so far had been working in conjunct with his fingers on her sex stopped.
She said it. She did what he had warned not to do.
"What did you just say?" Gray asked, looking up to Juvia, who was looking down.
"Nothing. It slipped. I swear." Juvia said, so desperate for him to return to his previous activities.
"I told you not to call me Gray-sama, Juvia." He sighed in fake sadness. "I will have to stop now..." Gray removed both of his hands away from her and she cried in protest.
"No, please. Sorry." Juvia pleaded and she opened her hands up on the head of the bed, but didn't reach for him. She grabbed the head again, a lot tighter: the will to touch him and make him so excited that he couldn't resist her.
She knew how; she had been doing it for the past few months. She could make him want her so bad...
Yet, she obeyed him. Juvia trusted him enough to know that they were doing some foreplay and she had to play along otherwise she would lose him for the night.
"Are you sure you just slipped?" Gray asked and his hand went to stay a few millimeters away from her lower stomach and when Juvia raised her hips to make him touch her, he retracted his hand away.
"Yes. Please, Gray-s... Gray." Juvia cried. "Won't happen again."
He looked at her and feigned thought and slowly nodded, his fingers touching her stomach lightly and making her squirm. That was bot what she wanted when she pleaded at him! She wanted him to do what he was doing before stopping!
"Gray..." The blunette squirmed under his touch, her hips arched in the direction of his hand. "Please."
He kneeled over her and kissed her lips. Juvia could taste herself on his tongue and sighed in happiness when Gray rested on top of her, only his underwear on their way. His hips rested between hers and Juvia could feel his erection pressed against her thigh. She moved her hips a little bit so it rubbed her clit just a bit.
They both groaned with the sensation.
"Off." Juvia said between kisses. "Off, please."
He nodded and gave her a very hungry kiss, making all kinds of promises with it and Juvia's hands twisted on the head of the bed, needing -but not allowed- to touch him.
Gray broke the kiss and stepped away from the bed quickly to take off his underwear and Juvia protested the interruption. Juvia knew that it was a necessary interruption, but it made her mad either way. She was so close and he interrupted her growing pleasure. Again!
She was getting back at him after all that. She was so getting it back to him!
"Just a second!" Gray growled at her and Juvia thought that she probably made some sort of sound of unpleasantness when she lost skin contact at him.
When his underwear was finally out of the way, Juvia, even in her dazed pre-sex mind took a second to appreciate her man. For a second he stood naked in all of his glory in front of her.
Everyone had seen Gray naked in some point and even before they were dating, Juvia was one of these people.
But it was so different to see him strip without noticing and to see his dark eyes bathed in pure lust, to see his sweating body, panting and just ready to take her right there.
It was different.
Juvia gasped when Gray lied back on top of her and kissed her again with hunger. She easily followed him and kissed him as hungrily back; sighing happily once she felt his body touching her without barriers.
The woman wanted to touch him. She wanted to touch him so bad, but her hands kept twisting on the head of the bed in agony. It was highly unfair to not be allowed to touch her beloved when it was all she wanted to do all day long if she could. Of course, it was also very arousing.
His kisses started to move to her neck and then to her cleavage, and Juvia made a sound that she never heard before: it was a mix of a pleasurable growl and a protest one.
If he was kissing her like that to make her ready for him, that ship sailed a long time ago! She was about to fall apart already, he truly didn't need to do any of that anymore.
"Fine." Gray said between kisses in the valley of her breasts. 'Okay,' Juvia thought in pleasure, 'if he must kiss me...' But he was not done talking. "You can touch me."
It took a second to realize what he was talking about because his mouth was sucking on her nipple while his hand was on the other breast, massaging it.
Her hands left the head of the bed and her fingers immediately found his hair, tugging them lightly.
"I..." She gasped. "I need..."
"I know." Gray said releasing her breasts. Her hands left her hair and grabbed him by the back of his head, bringing him up and letting their lips meet again.
The kiss was filled with passion and their bodies clashed together, their chests, their stomachs and their pelvis meeting with such a wonderful feeling.
Juvia wrapped her legs around his waist and the tip of his penis rubbed her sex and they both moaned in approval.
"Please." Juvia pleaded and her right hand went to grab his shaft. And when she did it, Gray growled something and his hips thrust into her hand by instinct as she started to guide him to her opening, followed by him accomplishing the task.
Finally. He was finally entering her! That torture was going to end; after he was inside her, Gray wouldn't take much to go a little frantic after some time and that was what Juvia was counting on.
Not that night. Oh, no.
Usually Gray would've enter her eagerly and in a fast way, but that night he was so out of character that of course he wanted to prolong her suffering by doing it so very slowly.
Juvia could feel his engorged length entering her slowly and even if she was frustrated by his slow pace, she couldn't help but to appreciate the stretch of her inner walls. It felt so good and so right to be with him like that, inside her. It always felt that way.
Once he was completely inside of her, he stopped still.
"Gray-s..." She moaned, but stopped herself before saying the suffix that already put her in enough trouble that day. She had suffered enough. "Gray, please."
Juvia thought that he was going to accomplish her request.
Oh boy, was she wrong.
Gray started rocking his hips, alright. But it was in the slowest motion she ever experienced him do it. He was barely moving, actually.
"I... can't... take it... anymore." Juvia whined. He had stopped her reaching her orgasm two times now and it was driving her crazy.
"You can." Gray said in her ear.
"Can't... Take..." She whined again. Gosh, she was so... She needed to... He had to...
Argh, she couldn't think clearly when she was like that! Her Gray-sama had that effect on her.
"You will." He twisted her hips and she gasped. Oh, she was so close. "You. Will."
The man exited her and she cried in frustration, and when he entered her again she cried even louder.
"Not yet." He growled. Gray was waiting something, plotting something and she was okay with it, as long as he hurried the fuck up!
His hand twisted her nipple and she moaned louder. Unconsciously, her own hand went to her clit. She just needed... If she just touched it, she would...
"No." Gray growled in protest and grabbed her hand, stopping it. "It's going to be me."
At that point, she didn't care who would take her to her orgasm, as long as she had one!
"Faster." She moaned, boarding despair. "Harder. Deeper. Please."
Gray was having a difficult time to concentrate himself, but he still could enjoy the feeling of being completely in control.
"Choose." He whispered in her ear, hot breath tickling the sensitive and recently bitten flesh. "Choose one. Should I go faster, harder or deeper?" Gray moved his hips just a tiny bit, but to his overly stimulated girlfriend, it was enough to make her moan even more.
Juvia wanted to cry and scream in frustration: Gray was being so mean! First, he was going to stop every time she would say -sama with his name, then she couldn't touch him, then he entered her in such slow pace and now he was asking her to choose to have him faster, harder or deeper? She was about to burst and he was acting like such a prick!
A prick that was giving her the best sex she ever had, that is.
What to choose? If she chose harder, that could also mean deeper if she shifted to a better position. If she chose deeper, Gray could still go as slow as he was already going, which was probably kill her with frustration.
"Faster. Please, go faster." Juvia said, deciding that it was the best option.
"As you wish." He said and Juvia couldn't see his face, since he was busy kissing her neck, but she sure could pretty much feel his smug smile.
The man rocked and moved his hips back, Juvia growled a bit by instinct, even though she knew that her Gray-sama wasn't going to leave her hot and bothered. Yet, the miss of his shaft inside her seemed such a huge lost that just a few nanoseconds were torture.
But the feeling was gone the moment he slammed back into her, faster as he promised and Juvia could finally feel better. After a while, Gray was finally going as frantically as he possibly could.
He tried to contain himself, tried to stay in control over his body, but it won. Gray lasted a lot longer than he thought he would, actually. Having sex with Juvia always made him a little uncontrollable. Maybe it was the fact that he had a cooler behavior around other people and could get loose with her, or maybe it was the way she was always so responsive to whatever he did, or maybe it was just because he was with her. It didn't matter; he always, somehow, would lose himself on her.
Gray could feel her walls spasm around his penis and he knew she was close. Her moans always were a little higher pitched when she was close to reach her orgasm.
She was meeting his every thrust, was clinging onto him as if her life depended of it. She was ready to fall into the abyss of pleasure in a moment.
When Gray gave her a very powerful thrust, in a very right angle, that was it for Juvia. She could feel her whole body, because all of her nerves were lit up. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and the woman could only see white, and feel the powerful orgasm wash over her.
Juvia, normally, would take a moment to return from the wonderful daze, but that night she was brought back sooner than she thought it was possible; Gray was still going, he was close and apparently, she was close again. Her lower stomach had the tingling feeling; a feeling that she had pretty recently.
All of her nerves were awake and every place Gray's lips and skin touched, Juvia was being set on fire all over again.
Gray grabbed her right leg and put it over his shoulder, making his penetration go deeper at every thrust.
She was so loud. So shamelessly loud at that point, that Juvia was sure his neighbors could hear her but she couldn't bring herself to care anymore; she had been tortured too much that night and needed to have her man inside her.
Exactly like Gray was doing.
She was so close. Her nails sank into his back so hard that Juvia needed to remember to check for blood later, even though the blunette would never hurt her Gray-sama on purpose: it was unthinkable. Not that he was complaining. If anything, it made him groan in pleasure.
He said something. It could've been her name, it could've been the country's name, or an unknown language for all she cared: all her focus was on what she felt at that moment. Juvia knew that she was probably saying nonsense as well.
The pleasure that she was taking was also a torture; her skin was still overly sensitive from her previously orgasm. Juvia's eyes began to burn and she could feel some tears forming.
Again: she couldn't care.
The sensations were so much, so, so much. The pleasure was almost incomprehensible, mythical.
Gray groaned something and then a hand that once was groping her breasts was gone and a moment later, it touched her clit, pinching it.
Juvia probably yelled. She probably arched her body in a weird angle. She probably curled her toes so hard that she was supposed to be afraid that her feet wouldn't be straight again. She probably hugged as hard on her boyfriend as physics could let. She probably even let tears fall.
Yet, she couldn't remember what her body did when it reached its climax: she could only feel.
She barely registered Gray's body tensing and his hot seed being shot inside her, she barely heard his satisfied groan, and barely registered his weight on her. Juvia was happy that her Gray-sama had a nice time too, but all of that could wait until she was not boneless and out of her pink cloud of happiness.
She fell asleep not too long after she felt Gray cover her body with a blanket -he made the air real icy when they had sex, he didn't even know he did it, it just happened- and then joining her underneath it and hugging her by the waist, bringing her closer to his body. Juvia was too exhausted to talk and so was he, so she welcomed the sleep.
Gray looked to his sleeping girlfriend and sighed in content, wrapping his arms around her waist tighter, bringing her closer to his chest. He would never tell a soul, but he was a spooner.
Before they were together, Gray didn't actually like when Juvia randomly hugged him or stood too close -it wasn't his style to get physical with someone with the exception of fighting- and after he was starting to like like Juvia he protested a lot less when she wanted to hug him, and once they started dating, fighting the hugs was pointless: everyone knew they were dating and that he liked her, he even started a few hugs himself when none else was around.
Gray realized that most of the times when he woke up during the night he was the one holding her. It surprised him, he thought he would never spoon someone in his life.
And if Juvia noticed that he liked to spoon with her, she never brought it up. It was kind of freaky how much she knew him, really. She knew how embarrassed he would be if anyone found out that he was actually fond of snuggling.
Glancing over her to his nightstand, Gray saw that it was 3:13. They had slept for a few hours and Gray was about to fall asleep again when he felt her move underneath his embrace and kissed her shoulder and she made a content sound.
"Hi." Juvia sighed happily without turning to look at him.
"Hey." Gray said and they were in a comfortable silence for a few minutes.
The blunette turned around and kissed him lightly on the lips before resting her head on his chest, hiding her face on his neck.
"Not that Juvia is complaining, but what brought all that up?" Juvia snuggled even more on her boyfriend. "Juvia almost turned into water a few times."
"Nothing." He grunted and wrapped his arm around her tighter.
"You always get possessive after Lyon-san comes over." She whispered. "You were especially possessive tonight. Was that it? Did something happen?"
"No." He answered and they were both quiet for a little while, before Gray spoke again. "He still wants you, Juvia. We've been dating for almost six months now and the bastard still tries to get you."
"He won't..." Juvia tried, but got interrupted.
"And you! You call him 'Lyon-san' while I'm still 'Gray-sama'. It sounds like you're not close to me, or something."
The blunette sat on the bed with her mouth opened in shock: she didn't see that coming.
"Say what?" She asked.
"Yeah, that's right." Gray also sat and scowled at her. "Even Gajeel gets a -kun when you say his name, while I, your boyfriend..."
"There it is!" He said a little angry.
"...this is crazy." Juvia let a nervous laugh come out.
"What if I started calling you Juvia-sama? How would you feel?" Gray asked and Juvia actually smiled.
"Bad example. You would enjoy it." He sighed and tried to think of a way to make her understand his point. "Okay. What if I called you Loxar-san ever since I met you?" Gray said and she nodded, encouraging him to continue. "Then, we fall in love and shit," He blushed; the topic of love still making him uncomfortable. "And I never stop calling you Loxar-san. Not even just Juvia-san, or anything."
"Oh." Juvia's mouth made a perfect 'o' as she finally understood him. "Gray-sama thinks I should call him in a more intimate way."
The man sighed. It was close enough.
"That's why when we were making love you were all: 'You can't call me -sama or I'll stop'." She mimicked his voice and Gray scowled deeper. "You were trying to talk to Juvia and that was your way to make a point."
Looking away, Gray rolled his eyes and crossed his arms over his chest.
"You are so adorable." Juvia hugged him and Gray groaned in fake protest: after what they've done that night, deny that he was more than pleased with her touch was ridiculous. "If you really want Juvia to stop calling you -sama, that's fine by her, you know?" The girl rested her chin on his shoulder.
"What do you want?" He asked.
"Juvia's life goal is to make her Gray-sa... Gray as happy as he makes her, if it's possible." Juvia shrugged. "She just called you that so Gray-sa... so Gray could know how precious you are in her life. How different of anyone else Juvia ever met. How unique her feelings for you are."
The dark haired man frowned and turned to look into her eyes.
"Wait..." Gray started. "Is... Is 'Gray-sama' your..." He stopped to search for the right word. "...your pet name for me?"
"I guess you can call it that." Juvia nodded, surprised that he even needed to ask.
"But you call me that since before we started dating." The man frowned in confusion.
"Because you've been important to Juvia since before you loved me back." She smiled sweetly at him. "Since the day Juvia met you, you've make her have feelings she never had for anyone else in her life."
"You called Lyon 'Lyon-sama' a few times." The man narrowed his eyes for her with jealousy obvious on his tone.
"Yes. Because he's like your brother." Juvia shrugged. "You know that Juvia was feeling vulnerable, not knowing your feelings for her while Lyon-san was... loud about his. But she never stopped loving you. And Juvia stopped calling him that as soon as you started to open up your heart for her. You know that." She kissed his cheek. "Juvia only loves you, Gray-sama." She quickly corrected herself. "Sorry, it's only Gray now." The woman giggled. "It'll take a while, but I'll get it right someday."
Gray analyzed her and sighed, defeated. He knew all of that; he knew that she loved him and only him. Even when Lyon threw himself on her, she stood her ground and any shade of feelings the girl had for the white haired man, it was all on Gray and his stubbornness to not face his feelings towards Juvia before. If she had met Lyon after she and Gray started dating, all that would never happened.
Or maybe it would: Lyon liked to bug Gray as often as he could.
"Call me Gray-sama, as always." He said. "I was a little..."
"Jealous." Juvia giggled. She was truly happy whenever she realized that Gray was jealous of her. It showed how much he loved and cared for her.
"I was not." He turned to look at her and pouted. "Don't talk crazy."
She laughed. "You were." Kissing his cheek while also hugged him. "It's good to know that Juvia isn't the only one who can get jealous."
"Well, you get jealous with any woman who looks at me. Lyon says to anyone he can that he wants you. I, at least, have reasons." He rolled his eyes.
"Aha! So you do admit that you were jealous." Juvia said in glee while Gray scowled.
"Oh, shut it." He blushed.
"Juvia likes it." She lied back onto the bed, bringing her boyfriend with her. "And... you were very, very bad to Juvia tonight."
"I was, wasn't I?" He laughed with a little pride of his actions tonight. It felt good to see how much Juvia wanted him that night: she was so afraid of him stopping touching her again that she even stopped calling him what she had been calling him for two years. It felt pretty good.
"One of these days, Juvia will have to make you pay for it." She rested her head on his chest again, the beat of his heart the best lullaby for her.
"Well, giving the way you react today, I'll be waiting eagerly for my turn." Gray kissed the top of her head and she giggled lightly.
"I love you, Gray-sama." Juvia said almost falling asleep again.
"I love you too." He said and followed his girlfriend to sleep as well, she had worn him out that night and it was nice that she explained to him why she called him 'Gray-sama' and all. It was her loving way to call him and he had been pretty stupid for thinking anything else.
He chuckled, half asleep, but it sure was fun to make her call his name.
AN: Yeah, sex and fluffly. Figures. :)