"Broken Locks" - Fairy Tail - Gray/Lucy

Title: Broken Locks
Spoilers: None.
Rating: 18+ Mature (graphic sexual content.)
Notes: Requested by parapluies for some shower smut. Hope you like this! I think this is the third smut fic I've written and the most graphic. *Wipes tear* Ah, they grow up so fast.
Summary: Lucy and Gray are locked in a shower room together. Oh no! Whatever will they do?




The first thing Lucy did when they got to the resort was sneaking into the shower first. It wasn't like the others minded: Erza was busy questioning townspeople, Natsu and Happy made a mad dash for the nearest tavern, and Gray was going to meet up with them later. They were all strapped for money. Even Erza, who took most of the s-class missions, was broke; apparently, she had spent everything on a clothes shopping spree just a week earlier. Therefore, they were all too broke to shell out for extra rooms.

One room, one shower. And damn it all if she got the shower when all the hot water had run out. Lucy broke out a bar of soap and a wash cloth, locked the door, and peeled off her clothes in relief. Their mission just had to be in the desert of nowheresville, and Lucy felt greasy all over.

She let the run water run for awhile, waiting for it to get to a reasonable temperature and fanning herself as she sat on a nearby wooden stool. The heat and lulling noises of the shower water made her feel drowsy. She didn't even hear the sound of the doorknob turning over the sound of running water.

"Oh shit."

Lucy snapped into alertness and whipped her head around. "Gray!" She screeched, clutching her towel closer to her body. She didn't think he'd be here this early!

He looked at her in panic. A little bit of blood trickled from his nose as he tried to avoid looking directly at her. Sure, he'd seen quite a bit of skin--the ladies of Fairy Tail weren't exactly demure in the way they dressed, and Lucy wasn't one to cover up her… assets. But now her assets were only protected by flimsy cotton…. Gray knew the exact moment his face turned red.
He cleared his throat and tried to sound normal. "The door is locked," he croaked.

"What?" Lucy's eyes widened in panic as she ran over to the door and tried to jiggle the knob. "No. No, no, no. You must be kidding. I cannot be stuck in here with you."

Gray scowled at her. "It's not like I want to be stuck in here with you, either! You should have locked the door."

Lucy whirled around to face him furiously. "I did lock the door, jerk."

Suddenly, she felt her face grow very, very hot. It was the sudden coming of a realization. Gray was naked. Not naked like how he usually was--from the waist up. No, no. Gray was all the way naked.

"Why did you take off all your clothes?" Lucy wailed, closing her eyes tightly. Her arm reflexively jutted out to ward him away, but she only managed to accidentally brush her fingertips across his chest. She yelped and jumped back.

Gray gulped and backed away.

"Okay." Lucy said, steadying herself and taking a deep breath. "Let's not panic. Erza should be coming back soon, right?"

Gray nodded slowly, breathing heavily. "Yes."

Lucy started pacing. "Let's just wait for her then." Her head snapped up and she barked, "Don't look at me like that!"

Gray blinked. "What? What are you talking about?" He asked angrily. Gray sometimes forgot just how annoying Lucy could be sometimes.

"Like-Like you want to eat me!" Lucy glared at him.

He gaped at her exasperatedly. "Why the hell would I look at you like that?"

"Never mind!" Lucy huffed. She quickly turned around and headed for the shower to turn off the water. In her anger and embarrassment, Lucy didn't see the wet spot in front of her and she cried out helplessly as she slipped.

However, just before her butt could hit the floor, she felt a pair of strong hands grab her by the arm and yank her upwards. Lucy slammed against Gray's chest.

"Geez, be careful, will you?" Gray snapped, but his voice was gentler. Sure, she was annoying at times, but he still cared about her. She was a friend, after all. She was a good smelling friend, Gray noted. A good smelling friend with really silky blonde hair.

Lucy murmured her thanks and tried to keep her heart from leaping out of her chest. It was pounding so hard that she was grateful for the noisy shower. She tried to keep herself from noticing how muscular Gray was and how warm he felt and how a certain…something kept poking her hip. Lucy felt all the blood rush to her face.

"Gray," Lucy squeaked, "Why couldn't you have at least kept your pants on?"

She resisted the urge to look down, but she had to admit that it was a losing battle. Gray had to tilt her chin up so that her eyes wouldn't wander down there. "It was hot."

Lucy swallowed hard at the look in his eyes and felt moisture building between her legs. She tried to move away from his embrace, but surprisingly found that he was holding onto her tighter. Maybe it was the humidity of the room or the insanity of the situation or the fact that she was flushed up against his hard and naked body, but Lucy was going crazy because she was beginning to think that she didn't really mind having Gray hold her like this.

"Y-yeah. Well, the shower's all yours." Lucy mumbled, trying to salvage the awkward situation. "I mean, all the hot water's probably gone, and it's cold now and you know how you love the cold and it's really hot and I don't really like cold showers and..."

Gray, who had been trying to restrain himself for the past few minutes, couldn't take it anymore. He lowered his head and captured her lips in mid-sentence, effectively silencing her. He had wanted to shut her up many times before in the past, always unsuccessfully, but this did the trick just fine.

It wasn't a gentle kiss, but he wasn't exactly rough with her either. It was deep and needy, and Lucy could feel the hunger building inside of her with each flick of Gray's tongue. Her hands went to his chest; his skin was damp and warm and she felt his heart fluttering beneath her fingertips.

Gray pulled her head closer with one hand, wanting to taste more of her. They broke apart for a moment to breathe, and Lucy moaned when he kissed her again. His hands were at the small of her back now, pulling her closer to him and his evident desire for her. She still had the towel on, and suddenly that felt like too much. She wanted to be skin to skin with him. Lucy reached between them and unraveled the towel, letting it drop to the floor.

She smiled at Gray's appreciative stare. With his arms still around her, Gray walked her towards the shower, trailing kisses down her neck as he did so. Lucy suddenly found herself backed against the wet shower wall. Gray's tall frame sheltered her from the shower spray, and the water ran down his face and his neck. Lucy reached out to touch his cheek and trailed her hand down his neck, chest and stomach. She let it rest there as she tilted her head up for a kiss, and Gray was more than happy to oblige.

One of his hands came up between them to cup her breast, and she groaned as he caressed her gently. She nipped at his lower lip, invited his tongue when he deepened the kiss. As one hand gripped tighter onto her hip, keeping her close against his body, Gray allowed his other hand to explore. His deft fingers teased her nipple until she gasped and mewled his name. He let her rest for a moment before doing the same to the other nipple, teasing and caressing until she couldn't take it anymore.

"Gray…" She moaned. "I need--"

"Not yet," He whispered in her ear.

She let the hand that was resting on his stomach travel lower until Gray let out a sharp intake of breath. "Now," Lucy pleaded.

Gray let out a soft grunt as he spread her legs and gently felt the moisture in between. He nodded, breathing fast. "Yeah, okay." He lifted her, allowing Lucy to wrap both legs around him.

Decency came at the wrong moment--at the most urgent moment. Because they were friends and because he cared about her, Gray didn't want Lucy to regret it. His mind managed to know that much, even when he was aching to get inside of her.

"Are you sure, Lucy?" He asked, his voice was tight from restraint.

Lucy grinned and wrapped both arms around him. She was confident, Gray could see that. It was something that he had always secretly admired about her.

"Okay," Gray said before his lips touched hers.

At the moment she parted her lips for a kiss, Gray pushed forward. Lucy cried out, gripping his shoulders.

"You okay?" He asked hoarsely. She was very tight. Every part of his body was screaming for movement. But he wanted her to feel good, too. He didn't want to hurt her. She felt so fragile.

Lucy nodded. "I'm okay, keep going." She said breathlessly.

When he slipped back out and in, she bit into his shoulder hard. Gray groaned, moving her face towards his for another deep kiss. His movements were slow, allowing her to get used to him, to accept him. And Lucy was grateful for that. It was slightly painful, but the pain was melting away with each soft kiss he gave her.

The pleasure was quickly building. It was spreading throughout her body like wildfire, and all Lucy could do to quench it was wrap her legs around Gray's waist tighter, urging him on. He grabbed her arms, raised them above her head, and then lowered his head to kiss her breasts gently. Gray's mouth settled on a nipple, his tongue swirling at just the tip.

"F-faster," Lucy barely managed to moan out.

He lifted his head and smiled at her. "I thought you'd never ask." His thrusts became quicker, harder. Lucy's hips began to move faster, her breaths became erratic as she cried out his name repeatedly. Gray moaned, burying his face into her neck. He inhaled her scent, tried to steady himself. She was going to come first, he told himself. He moved again, this time with rhythm and purpose.

She was grabbing onto his back now, her nails digging into his skin. "Gray, I--I think I'm going to come."

The magic words. Gray groaned in relief. His hand traveled down to her clitoris. "You doing okay?" He asked her.

"Y-yeah," She replied. "I just think I'm going blind."

Gray quirked a brow upwards, his movements slowed. "What?"

"Stars," Lucy answered, obviously delirious with pleasure.

Gray laughed. His fingers stroked her, and it happened so fast and so hard that he could barely hang onto whatever control he had left. Lucy screamed, and then shuddered against him. But Gray wasn't done yet. Not nearly.

He turned her around, held her from behind as he entered again. Lucy cried out, biting her lower lip.

"That feels so good," She moaned. Lucy tipped her head backwards, reveling in the little shocks that shook her body as Gray thrust in and out of her.

He kissed the nape of her neck and whispered in her ear, "I'm going to come, Lucy."

Gray was a man of his words. The last thrust sent her knees buckling, but she hung on. After he finished, he turned Lucy around and held her against his chest. The water was still running. Lucy reached a shaky hand forward to turn it off, but Gray stopped her.

"We're going to need a shower," He said.

"Hmm." Lucy agreed.

"What do you think is taking them so long?" Gray asked. He didn't dare look at her face at the moment.

"Natsu probably got into some kind of trouble at the tavern," Lucy murmured, feeling comfortable. She never knew how nice it was to be held by Gray. She looked up at him, wanting to say something but didn't know how.

"Well, since they're busy and we're still locked in here…" Gray looked into her eyes and smiled sincerely. "I think we've still got a lot of time left…"

She giggled, pulling him closer. Whatever question she had for him had been answered by the look in his eyes. "Whatever shall we do?"

He kissed the top of her head. "I think I have a couple of ideas."

End ツ