I want to apologize for my first attempt at putting this story up, I'm not sure what I did but everything came out in code. Thank you for those who let me know, because it didn't look like that on my screen. I'm new to posting things on I usually use other sites so if anyone has any idea as to what I did please let me know I'd love to hear it. Any way, I'd love to also get feedback on this piece as well, and any suggestion for different pieces would be lovely as well. With much love, -Mo
Here she is again, another long, drawn out day that's still not over. Lucy feels like this has become the norm in her new life. Well, work life that is. After being promoted to manager last month her already busy schedule expanded. Lately she's rarely had time for her boyfriend,despite the fact that they work together
Lucy lets out another sigh as she begins to walk in to the conference room of another board meeting she will hold. Walking into the rectangular room with books lining the walls for decoration. Because there's no way all of those books have actually been opened before. She takes her seat at the head of the table furthest from the door and the mindless chatter begins to die down
Clearing her throat to begin, she lets her mind wander as her words flow easily out of her mouth like water down a stream. She's only about 20 minutes into this meeting when she kicks off her heels and stretches her legs. When she does so, however, she hits something kind of soft. Now slightly confused she stumbles over her words
It isn't long after redeeming herself that Lucy begins to feel something skim up her legs, startled, she smacks her knee under the table earning a couple of confused stares from her co-workers. It isn't until she looks down at the 'something' resting on her thigh that she recognizes a hand. But not just the hand, the owner of said hand.
She'd recognize that hand anywhere. That hand has done so much to and for her. It's held her own when she's lonely or upset. It's stroked back her hair and has pleasured her at night. Yeah, she knows that hand. It's Natsu's.
Her throat suddenly feels tight, as Lucy begins to pick up where she lefts off. It isn't long after that she feels a second hand find its way up her black mini skirt while the first one finds its way to her ass.
Her heart starts to beat so hard she swears everyone can hear it, she can feel heat rising on the back of her neck as she tries to focus on the board meeting.
She can feel Natsu wrapping her legs around his waist, while he begins to play with the lacy fabric of her panties. Swallowing hard, she drops one hand between her legs to block his path, not realizing the situation she put herself in.
She feels him grab her hand under the table and put her first two fingers into his mouth giving them a long, hard suck. Quickly retracting her hand she smacks it on the table earning her some more glances as she tries so very hard to focus on the meeting.
Her efforts are futile, she realizes this when Natsu begins trailing kiss up her thigh getting dangerously close to her panties then switching to the other one.
Taking a sip of her water she nearly chokes, when he gives a long lick up her folds that are still covered by her underwear.
She lets out a sigh of frustration, knowing that Natsu is going to make her life a living hell in this moment. She can't control her leg, which is now bouncing under the table, but be it because of anticipation, or anger at the man under the table, she doesn't know.
She blows some of her bangs out of her face and tries to trudge onward with the meeting again, but by this point Natsu has yanked her panties past her knees and her co- workers are voicing their concern.
Ignoring both parties, she manages to talk through her next page of notes, but its not long after does she feel the fiend under the table spread her thighs a little more and rest his hands on top of them, giving a long, languid lick up her now uncovered sex.
Her thighs begin to shake involuntarily, and it takes everything she has to hold back her moan. But her voice raises an octave, which doesn't go unnoticed by everyone else in the room, Natsu included. She can practically feel the smile over taking his features as he hums into her while he thrusts his tongue into her tight entrance.
By this point Lucy has nearly forgotten the fact that she's in a board meeting, her hands now gripping her arm rests like a lifeline. She looks at the clock, forty-five minutes remaining.
She groans inwardly, but it has little to do with the man between her legs, and everything to do with the damn clock that seems to tick by slower then normal. She lets out a long breath and sits a little straighter in her chair, because she'd be damned to let Natsu win this round. Oh, no she's getting through this meeting without clueing in the others in the room as to what's going on at their feet.
Or so she thinks, because right now Natsu as found her bundle of nerves and is currently sucking on it, only that, but he's also drawing nonsensical shapes and patterns on the insides of her thighs with both hands, causing them to tremble.
She closes her eyes, and lets out a deep breath, pulling her hair up in a band around her wrist. Apologizing to her co-workers for her actions, thus far into the meeting, she picks back up in her notes talking a little faster then before.
Natsu begins to pick up the pace as well just to spite the poor blonde. He's abandoned her bundle and has made his way back to her entrance, probing it with his tongue before entering and tasting her. He snakes his right hand up and rubs her hip before dipping back down to rub her nub in circles in time with his thrusting tongue.
Lucy gently grinds her hips into his, trying to help him relieve some of her built up pressure without drawing too much attention to herself. Looking up she relieved to find almost everyone is taking notes, save for Gray who is trying to hide the fact he's more then likely texting his girlfriend Juvia.
Turning to a new page of her notes, she glances at the clock. Only thirty minutes remaining. If she's lucky she can try and get through the rest of the meeting with time to spare, and enjoy what Natsu is doing. But right now, she's trying her hardest to ignore him. She's doing pretty well too, that is until Natsu takes notice of her stilled thighs, and kicks it up a notch.
He takes the liberty to switch his positions Flicking her nerves with his tongue before latching on to it and sucking again, and entering one digit into her wet heat. He hears her gasp when he finds that one prefect spot and begins pressing into it with his finger, slipping in a second one to help.
Lucy bites down on her tongue trying to silence her noises. Picking up again, she stumbles over her words drawing the others around the table attention to her. Apologizing yet again, she looks back at her notes while sipping on some water, desperately trying to not choke on it again. Noticing that she's almost at the end of her notes she smirks and continues on.
But Natsu isn't going to let things become easy for her, he pulls back from her, still working his fingers inside of her and begins kissing up her thigh some more drawing even more shivers from her while his free hand picks up where his mouth was. Drawing her closer and closer to Lucy's pending release.
She reaches the end of her notes, glancing up at the clock to see that she has twenty- two minutes left. She breathes a sigh of release and leans back in her chair a little, asking if anybody has anything to add. She tries to contain her distaste when Gray begins to speak, adding in the notes he has scribbled down.
She feels heat begin to coil in her belly and she knows that she's passed the point of no return. Natsu must know it too because he latches back onto her, redoubling his efforts and pushing her over the edge.
Lucy leans over her notes, closes her eyes and bites down on her finger as she comes. She tries and thankfully succeeds at pushing down her scream. She doesn't notice everyone is leaving until she feels Gray's hand on her shoulder asking if she's ok.
She waves him off and when everyone has left Natsu crawls out from under the table a smirk playing on his lips. She ignores him. Lucy tugs her skirt down and flings her panties at Natsu's face. And on wobbly legs she exits the room, notes in hand beginning to plan her revenge on the pink haired man.
