Ohiya! I'm Fanfic Devil *flashes toothy smile* Idk why, it just happened.. Anyway, this is actually my first (published) fanfic and I'm really excited because, well...
Since it's my first time, I decided to do something based on Fairy Tail! I'm a serious FT freak! I LOVE the anime, I LOVE the ships and I LOVE the fanfics! Yes. I love it.
I'm not that good or anything so please don't be too hard on me! Also I've changed some characters to my liking, for example, longer hair, different eye colours and so on. Nothing major so you won't really notice.

Enjoy, my fellow fanficties (teehee as in pixies, you know? No? Oh well, *sigh* I love pixies ... and fairies! Duhh)

The Grand Magic Games have only just started and Lucy and her team were on their way back to the hotel. Everyone was full of tonight's dinner and were joyfully chatting. Lucy looked up and admired the night sky, just as she felt an urge to see him again. But she couldn't, of course she couldn't. She had to clear her mind and go for a walk. Lucy decided that she wouldn't be long so she told everyone she'd be back soon.

After Lucy and the group parted, her mind wandered off to that blonde. He was so frightening and yet, yet she found him so attractive. A Dragon Slayer, huh? She thought about his dark eyes that followed every movement in the arena. They intrigued her so much, something about those eyes said that he was different. Different from his looks, his strength, or even his team-mates. She thought about how weird that sounded, but weirdly right, too.

Suddenly she heard voices from around the corner and she ducked in a nearby alley. Lucy held her breath and tried not to attract to much attention.

Sting and his group were nearing their guild's hotel for the Grand Magic Games as he smelt something strange in the air, something sweet and strangely familiar. He sniffed the air, yes! There it was again. He had to find out where it came from. That sweet scent never left his nostrils as he told the other that he was going to walk around town. Everyone nodded and headed inside, except Lector, Frosch and Rogue.

"What?" he asked irritated. Couldn't he even walk around town now? Rogue raised an eyebrow, shook his head and headed inside with Frosch, before entering he said, "Be careful, though." And shut the doors. Lector looked up at his buddy and frowned. "Uh, what's up with the interest in the town all of a sudden?" Sting shook his head, he didn't know, too. He just wanted to know where that scent came from. It smelt so familiar, where had he sensed the same air before?
"Well I'm going in, too. Don't think I need to remind you to be careful, though. You're strong enough to win any fight!" Lector left excited and yawned before he shut the doors as well, leaving Sting alone outside.

Lucy didn't hear any talking after a while and decided that it was clear to go. When she stepped out of the alley, she saw him.
Him. Sting. Sting Eucliffe.
Yes, it was definitely him. Lucy turned around to run, but he had already sensed her. Still she backed away in the alley and spun her heels. Shit, she thought as she crashed into a couple of wooden boxes, she recovered quickly and ran away. She could hear footsteps behind her, but she couldn't turn around. No, she wouldn't turn around.

As Lucy ran into another alley she didn't notice the dead ending until she almost crashed into it, she tripped over a pile rubbish instead and fell face down on the stones. The running behind her ceased as well, she lifted herself up to see a hand in front of her face. "Here, let me help you." Sting grabbed her arm and lifted her up.
"Uh.. Thanks." She said while looking away. She swore she saw him smirk, but when she looked at him, his face was a mask.
"Why did you run." Sting simply stated. "I – I thought I saw you at the Games." Lucy answered. "So?" Sting seemed dissatisfied by her answer. Lucy sighed. "I.. don't think I'm allowed to come across other guild members." She finally said.

Sting had sensed the presence of someone a couple alleys back and when he'd followed it he'd found a girl. A girl around his age with stunning eyes and hair until her waist. What he didn't expect to find was the familiar sweet scent. The girl was definitely the source of it. And he definitely liked it.
"Why aren't you allowed to see other guild members?" Sting asked less hostile. The girl looked up in surprise, she furrowed her brows and burst out laughing. Sting watched her with a questioning look.
"Um.. Sorry 'bout that." She took a deep breath, trying not to laugh again. "There are two guys in my guild that constantly fight, not just each other, but if anyone says something they don't like?" she paused. "BOOM." She clapped her hands. "All hell breaks loose and it doesn't even matter who you are or where you came from!" She cocked her head. "They just fight you." A ghost of a smile appeared on her face. And Sting realised he didn't even know her name.
"What guild are you in?" He asked curiously. She held up her right hand next to her face where a guild mark showed in soft pink.
"Fairy Tail" she said proudly. This time he burst out laughing. And got an annoyed look from the girl. "Done yet?" she asked irritated. Sting took a deep breath.
"Hmm yeah, sure" He said, only to end up laughing again, which earned him a slap across his face. He immediately stopped laughing and looked at her, beginning to get angry.
"It's not funny." The girl said, avoiding his gaze.

How dare he laugh about Fairy Tail! It's not funny! Fairy Tail was once the strongest! He doesn't know anything about us. Lucy had just about enough of this crap.
"I've had enough of this bullshit!" She yelled. "Do you know what it's like to be gone for 7 years and come home to a broken guild, who were already mourning their loss. Do you know what it feels like to see your family trying to crawl out of the depths, trying to live for our sake! Trying to continue life while not knowing whether their comrades have one!" Lucy paused to look at Sting.
"Do you know what it's like to only realise you've been gone for 7 years when it's too late.." she spoke quietly.
"Family?" Sting whispered, Lucy looked up, feeling a tear slide down her cheek. She nodded. "They were the only ones I really saw as family ..after ...my mother died." She looked up to the sky, her vision blurry. "My father never knew... I couldn't even.." She clasped a hand over her mouth and turned her back towards Sting. Shit, shit, shit. No, she thought while trying to hold back tears.

Sting didn't really understand the words thrown at him, al he understood was the way he had made her feel. Her? What was her name again? He didn't remember, but he had to. Think, Sting, Think, think, think... Lucy. Lucy Heartfilia
His head shot up, but the girl had turned around, her shoulders were shaking lightly. Had he done that? Oh crap, he thought. He carefully laid a hand on her shoulder and Lucy fell silent.
"I – I'm sorry.." Sting whispered. Lucy turned around to face him and he couldn't help himself. He stepped forward and in a swift motion locked Lucy between his arms.

Lucy didn't move, she went very still, but after a couple seconds she felt her eyes burn again and she buried her head in Sting's chest. She felt him stiffen and relax again. Lucy hesitantly put her arms around his waist and cried.
She cried for that tiny little crack in Fairy Tail's pride that could never be fixed, she cried for her teammates who had to put up with the Games, just for their own good and most importantly she cried, for her father and the things she could've said but didn't have the chance to.
Lucy felt ashamed of herself. Letting down her guard this easily.
She pulled away, stepping back. "I – I .." She tried to say something but couldn't find the words to. Taking a deep breath, she tried again. "Fairy Tail is my family, I wouldn't know what to begin without them, so please." Lucy paused, her tone changing. " Please, do not make fun of them. Ever." She locked his eyes with her deadly gaze.
"Because when you do, I will hunt you and I will find you." She paused again. "And you will not be glad I did." She finished.

Looking at Lucy being fierce, Sting realised he began to take a liking in her. Her eyes were still leaking tears but softly, and while embracing her, he'd felt strangely light and peaceful. Now, on the other hand, looking at her, he felt a flame in the depths of his heart begin to flicker with anticipation.
He stepped forward once again and cupped her cheek.
"Lucy" He said quietly.

One moment Lucy was threatening him and the next moment he was cupping her cheek, saying her name. Her name. He knew her name. Lucy felt her the blood flow to her face as Sting stared at her, his eyes scanning her face and lingering on her lips.
Lucy noticed them and felt a sudden eagerness. She stared at him, too, now. Taking in every piece of his profile. His hair was so much more than hers and his scar made his perfect face just, more perfect. And his eyes. Oh, his eyes, they never disappointed her, not when she caught a glimpse of him during the Games and not now. Then lowering her gaze, were Sting's lips.
They were so full and beautiful and looked so soft. Lucy wanted to know. Needed to know, if they were soft, too.
Just as she leaned forward, Sting did the same and their lips collided painfully. Lucy's lips stung as she felt Sting's mouth open hers, his tong exploring every inch of her mouth, savouring her taste.

Somehow Sting had pushed Lucy against the stone wall of the alley and they were kissing. Kissing. Lucy's hands were around his neck and gripping his hair as she pushed her lips against his. Sting's hands were now on both sides of Lucy, caging her between his arms and the wall.
Sting felt Lucy pull away reluctantly, biting her lip she looked down. They were breathing hard and his breath made Lucy's hair stir restlessly. "That was.." she began but couldn't find the right words.
"Too short." Sting finished. He smirked as she looked up in confusion. "I wanted to say.." But Lucy stopped mid-sentence. She blushed furiously and looked down.
"What?" Sting asked as he tucked a lock of hair behind Lucy's ear. She looked up to the sky. "First kiss.." she mumbled. Sting stared at her. First kiss? N – No way. He quickly recovered and lifted her chin.
"Let's make sure it wasn't your last." He grinned as he lowered his head and kissed Lucy again.

Lucy felt Sting's lips on hers again. But then they left and he kissed her cheek and her jaw-line, hesitating, but when Lucy tilted her head to the side to expose her neck, he continued. Kissing her neck, shoulder and the bare skin around it, her collarbone and the base of her throat. They were all small kisses, making Lucy want to jump out of her own skin.
Finally, Sting's mouth found hers again and she nipped at his lower lip, making him moan softly into her mouth and they were kissing again.
Sting pulled away way too soon for Lucy and she groaned when he stepped back, leaving an aching hole between them.

Sting smirked as she heard Lucy groan in protest when he stepped away. It had cost him too much will power himself.
"I need to go." He just said. "Shit." Lucy whispered. "What? Going to miss me?" He grinned at the satisfaction.
"No!" she yelled. "I mean.. Ugh I don't know!" She was clearly stressed out by something and Sting didn't understand.
"What's wrong?" he asked suspiciously. "I don't know! I don't remember anything about not being allowed making out with someone from a different guild, during the Games and yet, I have this feeling that I've done something stupid and wrong and –" She wasn't able to finish her rambling because Sting had sealed her mouth with his once more.
"Was that really stupid and wrong?" He said against her lips. The only answer was a grunt and they were kissing again.

Soooooooo... Tell me what you think! Also, should I keep this a one-shot or continue the story?
*Squeals* I'm so nervous for your reactions... Please, please leave a review/comment :3

- Fanfic Devil *winks*

Disclaimer: I do not own Fairy Tail!