A/N: This was going to turn into a lemon... but... well... I'll save that for any (potential) new stories I decide on typing. I'm not creative enough to decide on decent plots.
"L-Loke..." It sounded like a quiet whimper of protest, yet this egged Loke even further as his mouth claimed the juncture of her shoulder and neck, biting delicately yet not harsh enough to leave a mark, his teeth quickly replaced by his tongue which licked the splashes of liquid chocolate against her skin. Lucy's grip on the kitchen counter tightened as she did her best to restrain her moans, refusing to give him the satisfaction of hearing sounds of pleasure. How did she get into this position again...?
She tried to look everywhere but the source of her sudden wave of pleasure, eyes glued to the mess on the floor. Any remaining chocolate that wasn't already on her was on the floor, with the bowl she was using to stir the chocolate closely by. She loosely recalled Loke appearing out of the Celestial Plane requesting for Valentine's Day chocolate, resulting on her spilling the contents of the bowl all over herself and the floor...
As soon as Loke was finished with this stupid game she'll... she'll... She couldn't remember what she was going to request next, a sudden gust of pleasure clouding her mind as she panted. Her earlobe was assaulted with small kisses and talented licks, the sudden grip against her waist tightening as she was brought closer to the offending body.
She found it hard to continue resisting, a corner of her mind wondering why she even was the first place, a moan finally escaping her lips. Loke grunted with approval in response, pulling away from her ear as he stared at Lucy directly, a cocky smirk on his lips.
Lucy whimpered at the lost of contact against her skin, and before Loke can open his big mouth and ruin the moment she circled her arms behind his neck and pulled his face to her own, lips claiming his and efficiently shutting him up.
She'll just give out store-bought chocolate or something. Not like most of the guys in Fairy Tail could tell the difference between homemade and store-bought anyway.