Vacation day 2

The Last Lap

Louen had turned into a ghost town after magic was gone and their black market subsequently shut down. But where there is a will, there is a way and with the advent of mobile vehicles again, their desert oasis was the perfect spot for a new sport. Racing. Wide open spaces, sandy trails and the natural rock channels that litter the area were perfect conditions to create multiple tournament tracks.

Natsu was thrilled when a contest for couriers was announced. His nickname was earned by word of mouth but now, if he won, there could be no denying that Natsu the Fireball Dragion was in fact the best of the best. His girlfriend Lucy agreed to help on one condition, if he won, he had to take her on a real vacation with the prize money. Easy agreement for the man when the title was all he really cared about.

As he sat behind the wheel in the pit area waiting for Levy and the rest of Shadow Gear to prep the outside of the vehicle, Natsu checked and rechecked switches, gears, and power levels. Lucy had found a way to add a booster feature for short bursts of speed that would be helpful on take off's and straight stretches. It was a still a prototype she had been working on for the government, so this was going to be its test run and she wanted to make damn sure it would work.

The announcement finally comes over the PA that all racers should be at the starting line in 10 minutes.

"Well she's ready," Lucy hoists the wrench she was holding onto her shoulder, cocks her hip, and grins. "You better win Dragion, and make sure not to wreck her either."

With a smirk of his own, he slips his goggles on, "of course, I'll take good care of her," he rests his arm on the window edging and pats the door, "she's my baby too."

"I know, I know," Lucy rolls her eyes, "I think you love this car more than me."

"Come here," he motions with his finger. When she gets close enough, Natsu cups the back of her neck and yanks her down, landing a forceful kiss. "There's nothing I love more than you, understand? Im'ma win this thing and take you on that vacation you deserve."

"Hmm," Lucy kisses him back, "you do that, and I'll give you a second prize back at the hotel…"

"Is that…. Yes it is! The racers are coming out of the final turn and it's Fireball Dragion in the lead!"

The crowd roars with delight as neck and neck racers make the final lap and head towards the finish line. It's gonna be tight, Lucy realizes with the car behind practically kissing her boyfriend's bumper. She stands up along with the rest of her teammates following the action that unfolds. "Come on Natsu!" Their screams and shouts simply melding with the throngs of other spectators. Come on, come on, hit the damn booster! Lucy's gripping the railing so hard soon she'll be leaving indentions.

"300 yards to go…" Suddenly a loud roar followed by flames burst from the back on Natsu's vehicle. "Oh no, is he in…" But instead of stopping, Natsu's car takes off at a faster clip sending the announcer into more hysterics. "Whoa! Dragion had a secret weapon!"

"Yes! It worked!" Lucy pumps her fists in the air as Natsu sails across the finish line.

"Natsu, the Fireball Dragion is the winner!"

Everyone wanted a piece of Natsu after the race, awards had to be given, pictures taken. They were bombarded with offers of endorsements for the next race and questions about the booster system that won him this one. Lucy and Levy answered as many of the technical questions they could without giving out trade secrets, while Natsu simply shrunk back from most of the fanfare. He was just the driver doing what he loved, but all that stuff was left to the experts.

He didn't mind letting his girl get some of the praise cause she deserved it. Without Lucy, he wouldn't have this vehicle, be able to do what he loves, and hell that booster she designed cinched his win. As he watches the reporters and her chumming it up for them, Natsu smiled and waited for things to die down. Tonight, he mused would be the real awards show.

The ride back to the hotel was a quiet one filled with heightened anxieties. Now that they were alone, they both felt it, the high of the win, a promise of a cashing in his second prize…. The sexual tension that filled the air was thick and heady. Natsu watched her through his periphery, choosing to focus on the road and not his nerves. Lucy for her part just prayed he couldn't hear the rapid beats of her heart that seemed to get faster the closer they were to the hotel.

She didn't even know why she was feeling this weird! It's not like it was their first time, oh no that ship had sailed not long after they became official. Maybe it was…. No, it wasn't nerves, it was something else. Lucy's adrenaline was on a high and she wasn't ready to go back to the hotel.

As the hotel looms in the windshield, Lucy places a hand over Natsu's. "Don't stop, let's…" she looks out the window, "let's find somewhere isolated instead."

"What, why?" he turns briefly and notices the red flush on her cheeks. "Like where?"

"Anywhere we can be alone," Lucy mumbles, "outside of town, I don't care, just private."

"For…. Oh!" It was Natsu's turn to blush. "Yeah, I think I know a place."

The minute Natsu stops the car and turns off the engine, Lucy is on him, pushing him to get in the backseat. She pulls the goggles off his head, tossing it over her shoulder and starts to unzip his jacket. "Whoa woman, that's my favorite pair!"

"Tch, it's fine." She starts to remove her clothes, "oi," smacking his arm, "strip!"

Natsu glares back, "excuse me but I think you forgot who you're talking to."

Lucy is about to retort when she realizes the Fireball personality might be a little more fun for a change. "Just this time," she bites her tongue, "I'll let you have your way."

He grins and sheds the rest of his clothing as she does the same. The shy side of his personality was still cringing, concerned Lucy was gonna get them back later for the attitude, but his fiery side wasn't giving a damn. It was time to christen his backseat.

She had barely gotten her last boot off when Natsu yanked her onto his lap. As she sat there straddling him, he wasted no time in savoring her lips and every other piece of flesh he could reach with his mouth. His hands molded themselves around her breasts, squeezing, guiding them where he wanted. Enjoying the mewling sounds he pulled from her as he left his mark upon her skin.

This was everything Lucy had hoped for when she told him to keep going! Fast, hot, just like his driving! She arches her body into his touch, grinding her pelvis against his. Damn, he was hard and the force it levied against her clit was sending shivers coursing through her body. She reaches between them, stroking and thumbing his head as she continued her own gyrating while Natsu groans and bites down a little harder because of her actions.

"Ride me," he grabs onto her hips and lifts her with such force, Lucy was surprised at his strength. She maneuvers his cock to her entrance just as he lets go of her hips, sliding right on in. He taps her ass, "now give me my prize."

Lucy almost chokes out a laugh, but the seriousness in his tone, and the cocky grin Natsu sported made her heart skip instead. She grips onto his shoulders for leverage and does as she's told, rocking her hips with a slight lift, and using her legs as springs. Lucy ground hard against him, whetting skin to skin to drive Natsu's cock as deep as she could from the angle.

Damn she felt so good! Natsu tips his head back enjoying it all. He was getting a ride in his ride… the thought made him chuckle inwardly. But he was loving seeing Lucy's facial expressions because he knew she was getting off on this too. His girl could twist him up with these legs of hers, he runs his hand along them, beautiful stems that she hid too often in her leather pants.

Hmm, he cocks his head, wouldn't it be just as fun to give her a ride in his ride? Images of bending Lucy over the middle console began to dance in his mind. Shy Natsu never dared to ask or demand such things from her, but this was his domain. Lucy was so focused on her own high, when Natsu stops her movements, and snaps her out of it she's pissed.

"What the fuck?!"

"Get off and turn over," Natsu demands.

"How the?"

He's not taking no for an answer and bucks his hips, "come on baby, I wanna bend you over and fuck you from behind."

"There's not enough room in here," Lucy gripes, but she gets off and turns around. Natsu shifts his knees so he's kneeling on the seat now, leaving just enough space for her knees to fit on the edge. He grabs her hips and guides her back, telling her to hold onto the front seat before slamming back into her hard.

Lucy cries out, this angle sunk in deeper than she was ready for! All she can do is hold on tight as he drives into her relentlessly. It takes all the control she can muster to keep her legs from shifting or sliding with the heat in that tiny compartment turning it into a sauna. Oh, she was loving this position! She begged him not to stop as she felt the pressure between her legs rising. She was so close!

His thrusts began to falter and grow uneven, but in a more brutal onslaught. Lucy glanced over her shoulder and saw Natsu's face contorting, trying to hold back the urge. But she was done. Full body spasms took hold, rippling through her frame, and levying forces against him that ended his own control. "Fuck…" Natsu groaned. He pumps his hips a few more times as Lucy milked him of everything, he had to give...

With the final release, Natsu slumps back, tired and worn out. He helps her settle back on his lap. "That was the best prize ever," he noses Lucy's neck, "so, any idea where you wanna go on vacation?"

"I don't know," she snuggles in with a smirk, "just anywhere we can do this again."