Covet

Summary: Nothing but carnal satisfaction. NaLu Smut One-Shots.

A/N: These are ficlets/drabbles that I have written on tumblr and uploading on here. If you want more please review!

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10. Give a lapdance

Lucy had never been in a trance, but she was mesmerised now. Challenging Natsu wasn't her best idea. The man lived for competition, thrived on it. She had meant it as a harmless joke, she couldn't see him cavorting like the surprise stripper they had booked for Cana's birthday.

"His dancing is skilled."

"It's not that great."

"And you can do better?"

Before she could blink she was pulled, chair in tow, to the makeshift dance floor. Natsu had no shame, didn't care for embarrassment. In the background, she could hear Mira's encouragements, all Lucy could focus on was the two-hundred-pound male gyrating on her lap.

Natsu was a quick study for all things physical and apparently, he had been taking notes. Lush golden skin stretched over his lean body as he leant back, writhing to the salacious beat. Her eyes traced the delicious indenture that leads her eyes down the expanse of his chest.

Beginning at his pecs, his hand brushed past a dusty brown nipple. Breath catching in her throat as he flicked the nub, arousal shot through her body. Hot flesh pressing into her torso, leaving no space to guide her chair to the floor. His hand tangling in her hair as he held her head, knees splaying and hips pulsing.

Lucy couldn't breathe, watching his stomach muscles contract. The refracting light attracting attention to his Adonis belt, her mouth watering in anticipation. It would be a lie to say she didn't sneak peeks at this area on a regular basis. A throaty chuckle in her ear said Natsu knew all about it and grabbed her hand placing it dangerously low.

His hand covering her own, he directed her fingertips so they brushed teasingly on his skin. Rippling up her body, Lucy found herself inches from toned abdominals, gasping as he ducked her fingers under the waistband of his pants. Course hairs tickling her fingertips, she gasped as fire shot from her hand to her groin.

Eyes shooting up to his face, Lucy found him sporting a shit eating grin. Natsu knew exactly what he was doing. Of course, a natural born mischief-maker would be a tease.

What an ass. Payback would be sweet.

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23. eat a banana without breaking eye contact

For three minutes Lucy had been sitting watching Natsu eat. He hadn't eaten for hours, an unusual occurrence for her pink haired partner. Currently, he is making up for it by eating the spare snacks she had packed for their quest. His back resting against a rock opposite her, legs sprawled out as he dug his fingers into the top of a banana.

Chewing on her bottom lip, Lucy flicked her eyes from the fruit to him. They had been playing a dangerous game the past few days. Starting out with the exchange of horrible pickup lines, escalating to fleeting touches and lingering stares. No rules had been set, but she knew Natsu was winning. Lucy cursed how easy she was to fluster.

Time to get her own back.

Crawling to him the action garnered Natsu's attention, his brow furrowing.

"What're ya' doing Lucy," He said, about to chow down on the fruit. Leaning into his space, supporting her weight on his leg, she touched her mouth to the tip. Holding eye contact, eyes hooded, she dragged her lips down. Reaching the peel, tongue slipping out, she licked the base.

The sweetness coating her taste buds, dark green eyes held her captive. Trailing upwards, she wrapped her lips around the top, taking the fruit into her cavern. Lucy sunk down half-way meeting the skin, purposefully groaning in enjoyment. Natsu's leg started twitching under her hands, face showing a hunger that made her feel powerful.

"Are you thinking of me?" A cheeky smirk accompanied the question.

Lucy choked, quickly finding Natsu's mouth as dirty as his tactics. Her blush spreading from her ears and down her throat, jaw clenching in embarrassment. Her game now destroyed, the fleshy body in her mouth.

"Would it kill you to let me win?" She sighed after swallowing, enjoying the flavour.

"Who said you didn't win?" Natsu said, brushing blond locks from her eyes.

"Although, I would prefer you didn't bite my dick off." Smile luminescent, he cackled.

"Natsu!"

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lick someone's neck + suck on someone's fingers for 30 seconds

Trees, roads, buildings, they all turned into blurs when moving at high speed. It was her preference to sit beside the window when travelling, looking out at the landscape made time move faster. A wistful smile lightening her face as precious memories of car journeys with her mother and father surfaced. Now, she sat with a groaning boyfriend slumped into her side on the train.

Beach trips counted among her favourite short vacations, alongside camping trips. Natsu came into his own in nature. She knew when they chose a house together, it would be in the countryside. The pinkette wasn't a city dweller, his father raising him to live off the land. Not a day went by that he didn't complain about pollution and noise.

Catching herself thinking about their future, she could feel her cheeks getting hot. They had only known each other three months, and for two of those months were spent as lovers. Already, their relationship was considered fast. Natsu made her feel alive, she found herself falling fast and hard for his voracious smile and quirky personality. Her father made his disapproval known, lecturing her on responsibilities.

Lucy couldn't care less, as far as she was concerned Natsu was her soul mate. No one else matched up to him, no one made her as happy. Life became nothing but smiles and laughter. Sure, they quarrelled, what couple didn't when passion ran high. Plus, make-up sex made it worth it.

Every. Time.

What could she say? The man knew how to fuck when angry. And there were times for fucking and times for loving. Natsu understood without needing a step-by-step pocket manual, unlike past boyfriends.

"What are you blushing about?" Shivers ran down her spine, his husky voice vividly manifesting her daydreams. Her mind echoing wicked whispers and bodies twisting, writhing under silk bed sheets. Tingles of pleasure shot down her spine, his hot tongue slathering the crook of her neck.

"I know that look," He whispered, peppering kisses along the crevice. "I know that sigh," a sharp suck on pulse point, her body humming with arousal. "I know that hitch in your breath."

Scraping his teeth on her tender flesh, warm breath adding to the sensations making her whimper. Exposing her neck further, she found herself submitting to the onslaught of pleasure.

"What were you thinking about?" He knew. He also knew her weakness, exploiting it without mercy.

"I think I can guess."

Lucy wiggled her legs together, anticipation building as a hand travelled underneath her shirt. Calloused skin rubbed against supple underbelly, before cupping her breast. Brushing his thumb over a covered nipple, he sucked on her earlobe. Retrieving his hand, chuckling at her disappointed moan, he placed his fingers in her mouth.

"This is where my fingers are going to stay the next time I fuck you." Natsu shivered as she swirled her tongue, pulling back with a pop.

"What happened to 'I'm dying Lucy!'?" She asked, scowling at his sudden revival.

"Your 'fuck me Natsu' look is a magic cure."

Bullshit. And he knew it.

It was her luck the travel sickness medication kicked in at the opportune moment (too Natsu's amusement).