A - After Everything
He wanted to do it after everything.
They could finish eating dinner, and he'd want to go at it. They would finish a movie, and he would start teasing her. They could just return from an important meeting for something, and he'd already have a hard on.
It was strange, but Lucy didn't complain about it 99.8% of the time. Because honestly, she liked it.
She liked that she could tempt him so much, that he couldn't hold back. She liked that she made him feel complete. She liked that her body satisfied him, and that even though they did it so much, he hadn't grown tired of her.
She like that she drove him crazy.
Even now, as he palmed her breasts and sucked a nipple into his mouth, her hands gripping his hair as she bounced up and down, up and down on his length, she liked that he was so desperate to get more of her. So much more than she could give, but kept trying to. She liked that he couldn't control himself around her, as was proven by the fact that they were currently in a car parked on the side of the street.
She liked that he needed her as much as she needed him.
Lucy ground her hips against his own, and Natsu groaned, wrapping his arms around her waist and trapping her within the cage of his arms. His onyx eyes peered up at her from between her breasts, lust and hunger burning in his irises, and Lucy was enraptured. She cupped his cheeks and kept his head straight, staring deep into his eyes as she rode him.
Even after they had just fought, a messy, stupid argument on both of their parts, they were still tender with each other. They still made love like they always had, because sex was for the people comfortable with other and fucking was for strangers. Even after they had avoided each other for a while, they still found each other during their coupling.
And Lucy was happy.
As Natsu's hands ran up her sides, gliding along her curves like a train to a track, she could see the apology in his eyes, the sincerity. And she made sure that she could see the same in her own. His warm hands came up to entwine with her own, and he grinned, his hips bucking up to meet her own and making her cry out in pleasure.
And even after everything, he could still make her go wild as well.
1. A short, light lemon to get it started. Like dipping your toes in the pool before you dive in.
2. Didn't want to make it too strong 'cause I didn't want to scare anyone off.
3. I've seen A to Z's everywhere, and I thought about writing one, but it's already been done and I hate doing things that people have already done. (See bio for info on Fantasies because this is basically replacing it.) But I haven't seen someone do a full on Smut A-Z. If it's been done before, please let me know because I don't want a repeat of Fantasies or I may just give up writing.
4. Well maybe not give up, but probably take a ten year hiatus.
5. I hate feet. So much. And I don't own FT. This applies for the whole story because I always forget to put it there.
