Glossed Lips

Gray had just finished a solo mission in a small town near Crocus. The mission had taken 3 days. It was a bit too long for Gray's liking, though, he had no complaints. He managed to save the town and its civilians, ensure the problem was taken care of
indefinitely, managed to not destroy anything or anyone (a rare feat considering this never happens, thanks to a certain guild member or members) and, getting the full reward money was always a bonus. All in all, it had been a good mission.

It wasn't until he passed by a small store on his way to the train station that something caught his eye, or rather, a certain someone. Out from the corner of his eyes, Gray caught a glimpse of blue hair and pale, porcelain skin. Curiosity got the better
of him and soon he was heading back, retracing his steps.

There, piled up on the shelves staring mockingly at him, with dark, alluring eyes, was no other than his guild mate, Juvia Lockser, posing in a rather skimpy outfit on the cover of Sorcerer Magazine.

Gray had seen plenty of women in the guild wear skimpy outfits. He had fawned over a few of the girls himself - temporarily of course. But, somehow seeing Juvia in a much similar outfit, sent blood rushing through his veins. His heart thumped uncontrollably
and his stomach twisted and churned as if he had been beaten, hung, and trampled on by Erza an umpteenth of times.

It wasn't a surprise to anyone that the water mage was pretty. Gray found her to be considerably attractive -a bit overbearing at times, but, nonetheless pretty.

However, this -this was over kill.

She was bent over on her knees in a lacy bikini, her wet hair clinging messily around the mounds of her chest, exposing a fair amount of cleavage. Her back was arched, 'almost skillfully', he thought, allowing a delicious sideview of her plump
behind that was adorned by her lace get up.

His eyes traveled up to her face, as he was able to take in the minor changes. Her cheeks were lightly tinted in a sun kissed shade compared to its usual bare self. Her eyes were lightly lined. Her long, dark lashes, elongating her gaze, a taunting, yet,
barely, innocent gleam visible. And, God - those perfect, luscious, lips of hers were glossed red and partially open in a seductive grin demanding 'his' very attention.

'Gray Sama...', his skin prickled, at the thought of his name leaving past her lips, her voice a mere whisper.

That was that.

Gray exited the shop hastily, trying very hard to concentrate on anything but her.
He boarded the train back home ensuring his traveling bag was wrapped securely over his shoulder.

Gray could only think two things on his trip back. 1 - the need to rush home and 2 - how he had bought not only one magazine, but two.

Authors Note:

Well, there goes this short fic! I wrote this at 1AM on my phone so I apologize if the ending seemed a bit rushed. I had a tough time trying to decide a suitable ending. However, I can say my daily dose of GRUVIA has been fulfilled, for now.

I will be taking a few requests though. If any of you viewers (if there are any xD) have any, please feel free to send them my way! Please also be aware though, that I'll do only those I feel I can properly do to the best of my ability (for now!).

Thanks again everyone.

Juvia 2.0