A short story about the real contents of Lucy's novel and what they lead to... (M-rated for language and sexual content. No lemon.)

"Lucy?" the dragon slayer asked with a mysterious look on his face. "Is this... your novel?"

"Huh?" the celestial mage hummed as she reappeared from the bathroom, wrapping the soft towel around her naked body and tucking away a stray lock of wet hair behind her ear.

"This t-t-text..." Natsu stuttered as he flipped through the pages and read with an obvious blush on his cheeks.

"Natsu, you're not supposed to read that!" Lucy cried and tried to snatch the novel out of her partner's hands. Failing miserably, since the dragon slayer was both faster and stronger than her, she tripped over his outstretched leg and fell.

"Ouch!" she cried and rubbed the skin where her right buttock had hit the floor.

"Lucy, this is really terrible!" the dragon slayer said, still focused on her novel and completely ignoring her fall.

"Hey! I've told you it's not ready yet!" Lucy complained from her position on the floor. "And besides, it couldn't really be that horrible? Or, is it...?"

"Horrible?!" Natsu said sounding shocked as he finally turned his gaze upon the celestial mage sitting on the floor beneath him. "It's dreadful!"

Lucy didn't know what to say. She felt like crying. Sure, maybe she wasn't the greatest writer in history but she was particularly proud of that story. She'd worked so hard on it!

"Natsu, what-" she began but was instantly cut off by her partner's livid voice.

"It can't end like that!" Natsu yelled and pushed the papers into Lucy's face, pointing his finger at the part that he was most dissatisfied with, the end.

"What?" Lucy asked in disbelief as she stared at the dragon slayer's frowning face.

"Here, listen," he said and flipped the pages to read her a select passage from the text.

He cleared his voice and read her written words out loud.

"His burning member pushed against her dripping wet entrance..."

Lucy felt the heat rise in her face as Natsu continued reading.

"...a fire building in her stomach as the intensity increased and she suddenly heard herself screaming out his name."

How could he read that out aloud? Sure, Natsu was probably the most dense person she had ever met but this was agonizingly embarrassing to witness. Still, he continued.

"The sounds of their labour echoed through the night and filled the air with pleasured moans of satisfaction and ecstasy."

Then, he paused. The silence filled Lucy's head and she felt like she could explode from the suspense and anticipation of what was to come next.

"It can't end like that!" Natsu said and crossed his arms with a pout. "You must write what happened!"

"You mean the- the - the sex?" Lucy stuttered as she continued to stare up at the pink haired dragon slayer, still doubting his words.

"Yeah," he agreed and rubbed the back of his head as if suddenly remembering his bashful side. "That... stuff."

Lucy couldn't help but smile at his sudden embarrassment as she pushed herself up from the floor. He looked so incredibly cute with that dusted pink colour across his cheeks and the silly expression on his face.

"You want the steamy, hot, lemons then?" the blond said as she stood up and walked towards her partner.

"Lemons? No, Luce-" he started saying but stopped instantly when he saw the change in his partner's eyes.

"You want sweaty, bare skin, slapping against skin as the juices from her core drip all over the floor..." the celestial mage continued as she walked towards her partner with steady strides.

"I guess that's-" Natsu began but the end of his sentence drained off as Lucy's soft hands reached out and touched his bare chest. The motion sent shivers down his spine and his skin felt like a thousand jolts of lightning, spreading from the tips of her fingers and out into every part of his body.

"Sweet and passionate or rough and demanding?" Lucy asked as she tangled her fingers into his pink spikes.

Natsu felt his body burning, a growing ache throbbed in his pants as his mind filled with a thick and sticky smoke. Lucy's touches were soft as silk but there was something in the way she moved her hands over his skin that made him want to grab her, hold her down and force their bodies to meet entirely. He craved contact; he wanted to hold her, feel her, smell and taste her, he wanted to experience her body to the fullest.

"Fuck," Lucy cursed with a soft whisper in his ear.

The dragon slayer froze as the warmth of her breath grazed his neck. Sure, he was used to heat but not like this! The heat radiating off of her barely covered body was too much to take, it burnt, it stung and it made him earn for her in a way that he'd never earned for another person before.

"Natsu..." Lucy whispered, his name a moan on her lips as she rubbed her body up against his hungrily. "Do you want-"

"Shit, Lucy..." the dragon slayer hissed as the blond suddenly cupped his throbbing erection in her tiny, little hand.

"Oh," the celestial mage said with a triumphant grin and a squeeze to his balls. "I guess you do want it."

"Ah!" the pink haired young man gasped under her touch. "Sweet Mavis, fuck yeah."

Natsu's eyes fluttered shut and his head fell back as Lucy's hand traced the outline of his erect member. Then, suddenly, she pulled back her hand.

"Lucy, what-?" the dragon slayer asked with a shaky voice.

His eyes opened and he tried to look at her but she wasn't there. She had disappeared from his reach and was now sitting on her bed with a satisfied smile on her lips.

"That's what you get for reading my novel without asking me first!" she said as she pulled the covers over her body. "Good night, Natsu!"

Natsu: "Wait! Hey! I thought I said it couldn't end like that!?"

Me: "Sorry Natsu-san, how about we add a -to be continued-?"

Natsu: "Yeah!"

Lucy: "That means more random, M-rated oneshots and other NaLu drabbles?"

Me: "Yes, yes it does."

Natsu: "And maybe some of those lemons, right?"

Me: "Yep."