DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN FAIRY TAIL!
A/N: Here you are my wonderful NaLu fans! A wonderfully citrus-y story for you all! Please feel free to review!
Lucy opened the door to her apartment, she had come back late, much later then intended, from the guild hall after a few too many drinks with the girls. Levy, Kana, Erza, and Mira had decided that it was time for a much needed girls night. There had been several rounds of 'would you rather,' and 'have you ever?' Lucy had lost track of the number of times she had to take a drink during the later game. Though the number of dirty things the girls could come up with for the prior was endless. Several of which made each of the girls blush in turn, and then collapse in a fit of giggles.
It's good to be home... I can't wait to crawl into bed...
The apartment was dark, most of the curtains drawn but for over her bed. The waning moon hanging brilliantly in the black sky, casting silver white light throughout the spacious living quarters.
Not bothering to turn on any lights, Lucy made her way to her kitchen table. She dropped her purse and the new book Levy had lent her on the wooden table top. Leaning her hip against the edge of the table for support, she lifted one leg and then the other, unzipping the knee high boots and kicking them off under one of the chairs.
She felt lighter than air, carefree and whimsical. She felt sexy and hot, though that could be the alcohol warming her from her core. She flicked on the radio that sat just to the side of her sink, swinging her hips to the beat. Closing her eyes, she started unbuttoning her white and blue tank. Shifting her hips to the right and back again, she revealed in the sensation the fabric of her pleated mini skirt created as it brushed across her upper thighs.
The music shifted to something more intimate, the rhythm like that of a thousand heart beats, darkening her movements. The whimsy gone, her dancing gone feral, sensual, her hands no longer working her buttons, but rather exploring her own body. They started just below the hem of her skirt, her fingers catching on the fabric as they slowly made their way up her body, cupping her curves, outlining her breasts, continually moving upwards as they found her neck. They danced their way across her shoulders, along her upper arms, until her arms were stretched above her. The motions wide and inviting, mirroring the wide 's' she was making with her hips and upper torso.
Natsu had been lying in her bed. Stretched long, waiting, wide awake for Lucy to come home. He had heard her stumble in the front door of the house. Her foot falls unsteady on the stairs. He tensed when her door opened and he caught the whiff of the alcohol that followed her into the room.
He had been at the guild when the girls had started their games. Having hung around long enough to hear Lucy's answer to Kana's most pointed question.
"So Lucy, would you rather have Natsu or Grey? And I'm not talkin' as a teammate or partner, kay? I'm asking which one would you rather fuck the brains out of," asked Kana, two barrels and several shots of tequilla in and talking so loud that there was almost no one left in the guild hall who hadn't heard the question.
Lucy blushed furiously. She stared into her very full glass of whiskey on the rocks for a few moments. Brought it to her lips and downed it in one shot.
Liquid courage, right?
"... Natsu... ."
He had sat up to watch her properly when she had begun dancing. Her body moving in ways he had never seen before. Her shirt half unbuttoned, exposing the top half of her stomach, the front of her lacy white bra dipping low under the weight of her breasts.
Unable to resist, Natsu walked around the table to come up behind her as she danced. Stepping carefully as not break her trance. His hands encircling her waist, as he moved his body in close. It was almost like a glove, her body didn't even flinch, her movements only shifting slightly to accommodate his body moving in time with hers. He kept one hand on her hip while the other moved up along her side, and joined hers above their heads.
Lucy could feel the shift in temperature almost immediately. His body was always so much warmer then anything else. She was completely comfortable with the feel of his chiseled chest to her back, having woken up far too many time with him cuddled up next to her in her bed. She could feel the sculpted planes press against her through the material of her top.
How many nights had she woken up from a wet dream about him. How many mornings had she caught a glimpse of just how much those hard edges promised when his pants would ride low on his hips when he slept? Her head felt foggy. Full of wants and needs, the alcohol muddling her better judgment. Lucy let go of what was left of her self control, grinding her ass into Natsu's front. Gasping from the feel of him rubbing against her between all those layers of cloth.
Natsu sucked in a breath of air.
He brought both arms down, one across her waist, the other still gripping her hip, and ground her harder against him. It took all the self control he had not to grind her harder still when she moaned, the sound low in her throat.
Lucy spun herself around in his arms. Placing her hands on his chest, she started walking them backwards, until they found the far wall. She kept her hands firm against him, causing his back to be flush to the wall. She intended to utilize their current position to the best of her ability.
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