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Juvia only knew bits and pieces of what occurs inside a married couple's quarters. Her knowledge does involve taking off any night dresses or garments as far as she recalled from whispering mamas and unsubtle servants.
Yet, it is still quite frightening for her even if she had a bit of an understanding. What would her husband think when she saw all there is about her features?
"Ju-Juvia doesn't feel confident with her body. She thinks it's unflattering to look at."
After going on a parade of events, sacrifices from one another, and almost partaking in treason, she still believes this is the most frightened she has been in her life. Even if she loved him for the longest time she could remember, this unknown vulnerability scared her.
"Juvia Fullbuster." Gray was beyond disappointed to hear her. He could not believe she had thoughts like these.
How could anyone not find her attractive? Well, their lost anyway. Wait, no. That's a good thing so they won't have to gawk at her every time she's in public. He shook his head at the thought.
"You do not know how you—how these delicate parts of you, this heat you are exuding drives a man—drives me to the brink of insanity," he claimed as he trailed his hands to softly caress and emphasize each part of her body unbeknownst to her as desirable.
She lets out a half moan, half whimper which his throat replies with... was that a growl?
How dare she say such things when he's at his last thread of self-control?
"G-Gray-sama you do not have to say that..."
Gray's feeling more aggravated at the minute.
"I do not know how you can procure something absurd like that about yourself—" he stopped himself for a second to think about how he could make her see what he sees.
"Here, let your husband show you. Please... let me give you an inkling of how your beauty constantly renders me useless and in awe."
He pulled her naked body up from their bed and sat at the side. Juvia did not argue with her husband (oh she could get used to proclaiming that!) and let herself be carried on by him.
She noticed as she sat up, him just behind her, that they were staring at one grand mirror. The water princess flushed a deep crimson that even moved down her neck.
Juvia tried to cover as much skin as her arms and legs could hide, but her eager husband was having none of that.
"Please, my love, Juvia, let me..." She stared at his eyes from the mirror and saw the intensity that was forming from his gaze.
"You are stunning. A gorgeous gem no one can be compared to. I am the luckiest man to have you even choose me..."
Juvia lets him pull away each arm (not without a kiss) and slides apart her enclosed thighs.
"Gray-sama... this—I am embarrassed," she could not continue staring at herself in the mirror anymore so she took solace in his neck.
"It's alright, my dear Juvia. Don't worry, we'll do it at your pace. We have all the time in the world."
She looked at him, his eyes reassured her, and so she gave him a nod.
Gray locked his lips with hers.
He could not fathom such a woman would wait for him, would somehow sacrifice a lot like she did just so he could be happy.
But here, in her arms, he sure had never felt—had never been so much better.
He'd waited long enough and now she's here, ready to be consumed by him and hopefully, she too feels the same.
"G-Gray-sama!" she exclaimed when he added a tongue, "Wh-What are you—"
"It's another level of kissing. I-Is that alright?" he sensed his prowess fade as the second passed by and the innocent goddess before him added more delicious fuel to his burning desire.
She nodded again and they continued their activities—with their strongest muscles involved this time.
"Oh dear God, you taste so-so...!" Gray said in between the kisses, not even finishing his thoughts. Juvia moaned in reply.
He imagined the things he could do to her. Taste her perhaps? Well of course when time permits it. The positions they could do! Yes, yes. He very much liked that thought.
His hands started to roam as she began to get the hang of the kiss. He began with her delicate face, left marks on her neck, and down to her chest he then goes.
Gray now settled his hands on her rounded breasts, slowly massaging them.
Hell, they were such a perfect fit to his hands. So pink and erect, he could not help but tease them.
Juvia let out a surprise squeak but did not protest this time. She trusts that her Gray-sama would not do anything unpleasant to her.
Besides it wasn't such a bad feeling being held there—what is Juvia thinking? How had she suddenly become so wanton? Is she experiencing now what married couples do in the bedroom? She had many questions but she cannot help but feel that her nether regions are somewhat adoring his actions.
Actually, she thinks it has been some time now, but it only dawned on her at this moment.
She's desiring him.
Since her hands felt unoccupied, she started to explore his body as well. He then decided it was a good time to go back up again and tease her neck, wanting to find a soft spot to spread his kisses.
"Any specific area you are fond of, my love?"
She jerked her hand away from his toned chest when she saw his teasing grin.
"Y-You were—Juvia was only—" he cannot help but widen his smile.
He also managed to get back her flushed skin which he thinks suited her adorably.
Gray dropped down to feel her right ear.
"No, no, no. Feel free to touch to your heart's content, Juvia." The line was delivered in a deeper tone by the ice mage.
The world around her increased in temperature as she heard his words. Those eyes grew heavier and darker since the last time she checked.
He got back to guiding his lips throughout her upper body. And like his hands a moment ago, his mouth found its way to her chest.
"Ohh, G-Gray-sama," she gasped out an appetizing moan for him.
He almost lost control of the sound that came from his beloved. But no, patience Gray. Soon.
He then sucked at her peaks, alternating between the two while Juvia squirmed in her seat.
Oh dear, how could a woman be one of the toughest warriors in Fiore whilst having the softest, most desirable body he had ever laid his eyes on (and of course, touched)?
Juvia noticed he stopped his minuscule activities and turned to face her.
"Look at how beautiful you are, Juvia. I wish you would not say that about yourself."
They momentarily take in the moment. Just staring at their embracing bodies in front of the gigantic mirror. Her heart raced and she hoped he was also ready to leap out of his chest.
He clutched her right hand and carefully guided it somewhere.
"Gray-sam—oh!"
She heard a noise from him again, the one that sounded like a growl.
"Shh. It is alright. Tell me if it is not to your liking, then we shall stop, okay?" He said and brought kisses to her palm.
Quite the contrary. She never experienced this sort of intense feeling building up within the minute. She wondered how intimate couples release such emotions. Surely, this does not last forever.
She was starting to be accustomed to her features in the mirror and his, particularly his gaze. And by the looks of it, a gaze from someone ready to devour her.
"Tell me, wife. Have you ever touched yourself?" His whisper tickled her right ear.
"P-Pardon...?"
"Like thi—fuck! Y-You are already so drenched."
There was just something about how he swears that made Juvia's insides stir. This was one of those moments.
"Juvia h-have not..." she confessed.
"I will teach you. You must know I would do anything for you. I will worship you like the goddess you are."
He guided her hands to her plump breasts, gently tugging the peaks. Juvia believed the heightened pleasure was much more delicious, much more raw than anything else she'd ever experienced with physical intimacies.
Her world was thrown apart when he guided one hand down towards her delicate regions.
Juvia would never in her life think she could make sounds like she did now. It was a hybrid between a moan, a gasp, and a shriek.
"Hmm... that's it, my love," he goes back to cupping her bosoms—this time with a combo of nipping on her nape.
For a while, they exchange glances in the mirror and a few splutters of non-coherent words here and there that nonetheless riled each other up.
"Gray-sama, s-something's coming!"
Juvia's head was spinning. She resolved to never make any more assumptions about pleasurable pursuits as she's constantly proven wrong. Although she's read familiar instances that happened within the confines of her romance books, she did not truly relate at the time and brushed them off entirely.
This must be what the books are referring to. A high from pleasure. An orgasm.
She stared at the mirror one last time to find Gray's eyes admiring what her body was doing to her when she was near the edge.
"Yes, come for me, Juvia. So damn beautiful, my dear. Please, come."
And so she did. With his name on her lips, she arched a bit and did not bite back her scream.
Gray wanted to prolong her ecstasy so he joined her hand down below, relishing the wetness of her folds.
Eventually, her pleasure died down after a few minutes. She stared at the mirror again.
She bit her lower lip at the sight of him licking his hands—wait, didn't he just touch me down th—
"Gray-sama..." a pleading tone came out of her.
She cannot help but crave for something— something more. And she knows her Gray-sama could only give it to her.
"Huh?"
She noticed that that something must be the one poking at her back. He must have tried to back away in the past couple of minutes as she only felt it now.
"Gray-sama let us do it now..."
Gray seemed surprised at her statement but delighted nonetheless.
"My wife's getting impatient now, hmm?"
She gave him a glare that turned into a playful one and declared, "Juvia's only looking out for her husband, it must be painful for Gray-sama," slightly tilting her head to point at his growing desire.
"But we can continue on another time," he suggested, though her smirk became clearer to him.
Her teasing just made him lose more control he did not even think he had in him.
"Oh no you don't. You better prepare yourself..."
He lets her fall on the bed with a soft thud.
Shit, how could he ever think of duties now when there's always a goddess that could be lying and waiting on his bed.
"So fucking beautiful."
"Gray-sama, y-you are breathtaking as well..."
They took a moment to indulge in a passionate kiss.
"This might hurt but only for the first time and for that, I apologize."
She knows about that already and she cannot wait any longer.
"Juvia's ready now."
He finally guides his swollen member to her entrance and pushes back slowly.
Juvia felt like her insides were being stretched out—shaping her in the form of his desires.
When she felt a barrier tearing up, she held him.
Gray drew kisses on parts of her face as he buried himself into the deepest depths of her.
Oh, dear Jesus. He does not think he can last long. But no, no, no. Juvia's pleasure must come first. He thought.
"Juvia, you—fuck! So tight."
"Hmmm..." was the only noise she could emit as she was still feeling unfamiliar with what they were doing.
Gray had to take a lot of deep breaths to not come to the spot. He tried to let his mind wander to boring and annoying things. Dullpaperworks, learning how to be polite, fixing his hair that's impossible to tame, brawling with the other guild membe—
Shit! Did she—did she just move and roll her hips?
"Please, move now Gray-sama..."
He answered her with an evident growl.
He slid out most of his shaft leaving just the tip and drove it back down to her in one motion.
Gray fought back her cries of pain or pleasure (or was it both?) not to ravish her—for now at least.
Juvia felt a bit of pain every time he slid inside her, but it was nothing she couldn't handle. When it completely subsided, she does relish the fact that it's not so bad.
Actually, it's turning quite better. It's quite more pleasurable now as he hits a spot that sends bolts of pleasure down her spine.
"Gray-sama—th-that's... unghh!"
"Fuck! Juvia, you feel so good!"
He said he'll do it at her pace and he is a gentleman so he will—
"M-More, please..."
He obliged, not without his feral groans. How could he not when she sounded so enticing and pleaded all the more?
All he could think about was her body clinging to him, her nails digging at his back, her lips leaving trails of encouragement on his ears, and how lucky he was to have her as he picked up his pace and continued pounding inside her wantonly.
Mine. He thought. All mine.
"Yes! Ungghh—all yours!"
Gray guessed he must've let his thoughts slip out. It doesn't matter as it's true.
She's all his. As does he.
He had never been this unhinge before in the arms of a woman and so eager to please someone. No one, only her.
He's glad she found him.
Only their chants, their ragged breathing, and the sound of their lovemaking can be heard from the newlyweds' bedroom. They could not be bothered to muffle their pleasures anymore.
"G-Gray-sama, Ju-Juvia feels it coming again."
As much as Gray would love to see how she comes undone for the second time, he too needs some release soon.
"Unghh—shit! Come for me, Juvia!" he slid his left arm down below and touched the familiar button that made her squirm.
It only took him a few seconds to feel her walls clamped down and squeeze him out.
"Shi—Juvia, I'm near as well, fuck!"
She felt something warm, something foreign other than his shaft as he twitched.
"W-What is that sensation?"
From his sweat, he replied, "Didn't you always want children? It's the catalyst that can make that happen."
Juvia continued to be confused but felt her eyes stung from the coming tears.
"Gray-sama, I so love you!"
They fall into an embrace, not minding the exchange of sweat on their bodies.
"Hey, aren't I too heavy?" He took it as a no when she raised a brow. "Never mind, so do I."
"You love yourself too?"
"What? I meant--"
"I know Gray-sama, Juvia's just teasing."
Their grin matched synched.
"Oh, you little—wait till I recover, you won't be able to walk tomorrow."
"Huh? Why is that?"
He whispered to her lovely ear, "We'll be making love all night long, my dear Juvia."
Doing that particular activity throughout the evening? Shivers spread to her spine from this thought.
"If you want to of course."
"Oh, Juvia would love that very much. She wants to pleasure Gray-sama as well. Will you teach Juvia how?" It's quite a rare sight for Juvia to see Gray flushed.
His eyes moved to the side, his signature shy look that Juvia very much adored.
"Juvia loves you Gray-sama!"
Gray turned his head back to look at her.
"I know. I love you too. Please, don't ever leave me again. I think my heart could no longer take another heartbreak."
"Juvia promised to be with you always, Gray-sama, as long as you promised the same to Juvia."
"Thank you for giving me another chance. I promised I would only give you memorable moments from now on even if you get tired of it."
Juvia could only giggle at his declarations.
She felt loved at the moment and completely forgotten how she despises her figure. She only focused on how she's making him feel and how he's making her feel.
She thinks she could warm up to the idea that her body is not all that bad—not as unflattering as she believed it to be.