This chapter is very explicit, and if you would like to avoid this, I would recommend you wait for the next chapter. Otherwise, enjoy this piece of smut that crept into my mind at 2.a.m and wouldn't leave until something was written.
Fairy Tail Fanfic
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Chapter 12: The light of the lamp.
Nashi knew all about the 'birds and the bee's'. She had grown up in the guild after all; and with her unfortunately great hearing – Like, really, Nashi just loved the overflowing conversation of the guild member's erotic experiences; had given her a good idea what went on 'behind the scenes'. Everything reached her ears eventually. Everything. But through all the conversations she had overheard, the blonde had never heard one thing about the curling of heat in her lower stomach though – or the fever.
Long fingers attached to a calloused hand gripped at her slender shoulders, pushing her back onto the bed sheet. A fire was alive inside her. Heat almost seemed to bleed out of her skin. One hand still on her shoulder, Eric's other one travelled down her side, exploring her. Running past her breast, following down the curve of her waist, touching the bone of her hip, and rested on her parted thigh with a light squeeze. Legs parting further, one small hand fingered the sheets of the bed, almost scared to touch him. Head tilted up to look at the wooden head of the bed.
Eric explored further. Fear, nerves, and a feeling of excitement he couldn't explain flared through him. If feelings were light, he would have been something like the northern lights.
The mane of black hair tickled her skin. It was once so familiar, but now Eric seemed different to the stellar mage. Not like a stranger, no. But this was a dynamic twist that Nashi new would never settle to be like it was before they kissed.
When had suddenly playing in the backyard as kids manifested into a bundle of unsure feelings? When had Eric suddenly not just been a boy she was best friends with, but to a man she could fall in love with? Why was there another thing so suddenly changing in her life so soon after Natsu's engagement to Lisanna? And this time, by something she felt she ignited.
The heat inside her wanted to spill out. The bed under her to set on fire to mimic her feelings. Eric's mouth moved over her own in a heated frenzy that Nashi returned. Moving one hand to pull at his black hair, amber eyes turned to look up at her. A hunger and excitement shot through them both, almost animalistic. Holding the look between them Eric eased back between the tanned legs, fingers hooking on elastic of her shorts, tugging gently down without budging them, giving the light summoner a chance to stop him, and when she did not, he stripped away the small article of clothing.
Nashi felt the heat spike up inside her. Raising her hips, she allowed the next piece of clothing to be pulled off. There was a small pause and Eric raised himself off the bed. Taking off his own shirt.
It was strange to be half naked in front of someone. Embarrassment blossomed inside her, turning her usual creamy chicks pink. But this was Eric, and it made it easier. "I, um, I don't like the light on." Nashi confessed.
"Would it be easier if the light was off?" he questioned, no judgment in his tone.
"Just the big light off. I just want the lamp on."
Listening to her request he turned the lamp on besides the bed and sauntered over to the switch besides the front door and turned it off.
The light of the lamp was dim and yellow, and cast a golden like glow on the taunt muscles of his abs.
Feeling her heated gaze, he turned his dark lidded eyes to her. "I don't want to go all the way tonight." He spoke slowly. Even a little ashamed. He was a guy, he was meant to be wanting to lose his virginity like it was a disease. Yet he could not want to lose it tonight.
"O-okay. I don't think I am ready to have sex, but, I dunno, I want to do something." Reluctantly she looked back at his eyes. The pink in her cheeks deepening.
Taking away his pants and boxers (Nashi seemed to find the wall and lamp very interesting while he done this) and crawled onto the bed, and stopping again (this time her legs closed, because it just felt weird to have your legs open when there was nothing happening with them) in front of her.
A seductive grin grew over his face, "I have a few things in mind. Mind if I test them?" his tone hinted at fun. Nashi had imagined it being quite with no talk, but there was something in his attitude that seemed to lessen the tension.
Aye, Aye Captain! Seemed to be an inappropriate thing to say, so instead, she nodded.
Starting with the lips between her hips, Eric lowered his head. The spike of his hair tickled her thighs. Feeling his warmth breath down on her sex, knots of anticipation built up inside her, waiting to be undone.
Wasting no more time, Eric dived to the task.
"Oh my god!" Nashi exclaimed, clutching the sheet at the initial feel of Holy mother of all things holy there is a tongue in my Vagina! "Naghhh!"
Licking, sucking, and sticking his tongue right up there pushed Nashi towards a high she never would have thought her body would have proceeded her to go to. Her moans of encouragements drove the Iron Dragon Slayer forward.
"Nagghhh, Eric!" mewling, the hand left the sheet and travelled to the thick black locks of hair. Under the pressure of her hand, Eric gave a low throaty growl.
She could feel herself coming closer to the edge.
It excited Eric, to see what power it held over Nashi, to see what he could get her to do.
Then it happened.
Inner walls clenching, eyes squeezing shut, and legs capturing his head between them in a last moment body spasm of electrifying greatness.
Pulling away he looked at the blonde's stunned expression. "Um, you like that?"
The look on her face answered him.
A comfortable silence fell. The woman rose up, leaning on her elbows, looking at the man in front of her with a hunger he hadn't thought existed inside her.
"How about I do you?"
Gulping hard, "You don't have to, really, I don't want you to do something you don't want to happen …"
Shimmering up to him Nashi brought him to sit on the end of the bed, as she kneeled in front of him on the floor.
Through the whole time of moving around, Nashi – very consciously – had avoided looking at the very obviously throbbing member, until she had to.
Nashi stared, lost for words.
Eric squirmed nervously. "Is something … wrong with it?"
"No. No, it's just … a lot to take in … no pun intended."
Natsu sat on the couch, Lisanna under one arm drifting to sleep as they watched an action movie. It was slipping past without him knowing what was happening, his thoughts drawn around his daughter.
"Natsu …" Lisanna mumbled, turning her heavily lidded sleepy eyes to look up at him. "What's wrong?"
"You wanna hear somethin' stupid? I feel like," thinking of his words, "That something is happening, with Nashi, right now."
"Is your …. Dragon Senses tingling?"
Snorting, "Ha ha ha. Very funny. But I'm serious, Lis."
Sitting up, cracking her back as she did so – Natsu winced at the noise. "Like what?"
Turning to face her on the couch, "That she's in danger. Something on that mission is going bad."
Softening her eyes, Lisanna brushed her short white hair behind her ear, "I think that you, no, we have to trust her. Things are just starting to look good. And, we need to show her we trust her, lover her, and most importantly, support her."
He knew she was right, that her words of advice were golden in what he should do. But parenting instincts don't just fade, no, they always stay with you.
As it was, Nashi needed a moment to marvel at the feel of him. He was hard and hot to the touch, almost hot enough to burn her palm which she attributed to their peculiar biology, but also strangely soft and just a little spongy. Like silky skin gliding shifting over a flexed muscle. Which, she supposed, was exactly the case.
She had seen him in all his glory a few times. When they were little and had shared baths. When they were young teens and done their first skinny dip in the Cannel of Magnolia at midnight. But that had been in the dark, and they both respected each other to not look. But Nashi had out of pure accident, really, she could not be blamed. The celestial wizard had privately thought that her friend was reasonably well endowed, dangling there between his thighs and buoyed by the warm water of the Cannel.
But this was a big difference between a flaccid penis and an erected one.
Holding it in her hand, Eric gave a sudden sharp intake of breath. "A bit more warning!"
"Did you like it?" She had saucily. Eric narrowed his eyes in lazy amusement. A look of adoration and trust passed between them. Giving it a gentle stroke, she thought the head of it looked overly confident jutting out from the foreskin. After a few more moments, Nashi leaned down poking her tongue out and gave it a lick from the base to the top.
Eric gave a shudder. Rubbing her thighs together, feeling wetness.
Looking back up, lust now filling her features, she smirked. The power she had right now … returning to the unfinished business, a finger glided across the silk surface where a there was a small slit at the top of the penis, a few beads of moisture were gathered there.
There wasn't a bad taste to him … it wasn't horrible or anything. This time Nashi enveloped him whole, and let her hand to the rest of the work at the bottom.
It was indescribable. Eric thought.
Whirling her tongue around the top, and pushing it further and future through her mouth, Eric's head gave a flop on the pillow he had dragged down.
Yeah, they were never going to have a normal friendship after tonight.
Levy rolled over to face Gajeel on the bed, who had his head sandwiched between two pillows and was using all his will power to block out the noise.
"Are they still going at it?" Levy asked bluntly. The memory of their faces sucking at each other through the curtains was burnt vividly in her mind for the rest of her remaining life.
Gajeel gave a grunt of confirmation, and wished once again he had stayed home with Lily.
"Are they … you know, having sex?" Levy didn't want to know the details, but she didn't want a something to … ah, pop up for the next nine months either. Out of general concern she had asked.
Voice gruff, "No. But they are testing out other things."
That's all the bookworm needed to know. She pitied her husband sometimes. It just had to suck having hearing that good; especially in hotels where there must be countless people banging each other in the shower and under the covers … hell, they were sure their neighbours were fucking on their side of the wall five minutes ago.
And the fact that Gajeel was hearing something from their son and hopeful daughter-in-law from the other side of the complex must be hard.
"Remember, we say nothing of what we know tomorrow."
Poking his head out, eyes squinting at his wife. "Trust me, I will NOT be saying anything. I won't even be thinking about it tomorrow. I never wanted to know." He hated his abilities sometimes. "And where the hell are those ear buds we packed?"
When the morning light hit through the curtains Nashi stared at them blandly wondering if last night was real and not a vivid dream. It wasn't like they had sex or anything bad. Oral really … they had just been experimenting!
But oh holy god of everything great, how awkward was today going to be?
There was a shift in the weight on the other side of the mattress, Nashi senses Eric was awake. He was having the same thoughts.
Before either of them could come to look each other and face the awkwardies, there was a knock at the door.
Eric mumbled under his breathe and rose up shirtless. Opening the door, already expecting his beaming mother on the other side, washed and dressed, invited herself in.
"Are you two ready to get up and leave, the lady said we have to be out by seven-thirty." Looking around the room where practically nothing was out of place, Levy eyed the blonde who stood up and rubbed her eyes.
"I'm havin' a shower," before yarning. Grabbing the blanket on the bed, wrapping it around herself like gown, and left with fresh clothes in hand.
Her son, still holding the door open spied his mother curiously when she did not leave straight away.
"Yeah?" expecting she had more to say. Levy looked up at him, a twinkle in her eye.
A mother should not be so happy of what she knew her only child had done. But no other mother had the frustration of waiting for something to happen between those two. They did not know! Plus, Levy was also awaiting the day Nashi Dragneel would become Nashi Redfox.
"Sleep well?"
"Like a baby." Lying easily.
"Hungry?"
Nodding, "Where can we get real food here?"
"Your dad and I are shouting breakfast …"
Smiling warmly, "We'll be done soon …" It shouldn't take the long to get dressed and washed. Instantly his thoughts jumped to the naked body in the bathroom giddily.
Turning to leave the room, she looked over her shoulder mischievously. "Surrrreeeeee."
Lisanna looked through the glass case.
The silver chain or the silver band? It was a hard choice, but she settled with a band. Nashi will love it! The take-over mage thought in triumph. There was no better gift to buy her. And with some pendants already chosen out by Natsu, their first gift as an official and open couple was brought.
Walking back to the guild hand in hand, they were greeted happily equally. It had taken some adjustment from their comrades, but there was no more backlash now. Things were settling in for them.
Leaning towards his wife to be, "I think we should take a little trip away. Nashi will be passed anyway knowing those two …" as great as they were, their opinions were biased. Those two parents would let them become a team. "Nashi and Eric will now be taking heaps of missions together."
"True. But when?"
"Next week. Have our first get away and just enjoy what life has to offer us."
"I see no reason why not."
The guild rosed to be its normally loud and destructive self, and when the sun had reached the highest point in the sky, the doors flew open and the two teen ran in, holding up the mission request in hand with a large 'completed' sign stamped on it.
The team was official.
Mira served free drinks for them. Natsu stood up, his trademark smile imprinted on his face, brought his daughter in a hug she accepted. He was proud.
"Tell me all about it."
The light summoner chose a table and pulled Eric to sit beside her. Under the table, their pinkies were entwined.
Gajeel and Levy stood behind them, adding in their own input of the mission and just how well they had done, and how they 'totally need to go on more missions together!'. Gajeel's version of Nashi's idea of making the Cargo roll down the glade sound like a torture device. Levy's version was more accurate and left most guild members holding their sides in laughter. Eric looked sick just thinking about it. And Nashi laughed every time she attempted to explain it.
Lisanna and Natsu listening carefully, chests swelling in pride. This was a day to be celebrated.
Makarov drummed his fingers on the bar, having the perfect view to see the now entwined hands under the table. "Seems the mission went good." Smiling happily to himself.
Mira smirked, "I think it may have been a little tooooo good."
When the Dragneel's made their way home, when the dark had eventually began to set, Natsu asked for another retelling of the story.
"So you had fun?" he asked again grinning.
"Definitely!"
"Go on a mission with your old man sometimes?"
"Heck yeah!"
"Good." Arriving home Nashi dropped her luggage at the door and moved to the kitchen where four white boxes were set on the table. Looking at them, Nashi's heart gave a flutter.
Lisanna leaned on the doorway, smiling to herself. I wish you were here Lucy. You would be so proud of your daughter, so proud! Lisanna wished she had her best friend with her. Being a best friend to Lucy, and still was even after her death, Lisanna would make sure she was there for all Nashi's big and small moments, for all the moments Lucy couldn't be. Tears gathering in her eyes, she wiped them away.
"Lis picked the type of bracelet," pointing to the big white box that said Pandora. "And these three smaller white boxes are just small little things that go on it." He said sheepishly. Hoping his daughter would like the chosen pendants.
The first box held the letter N.
"N for Nashi." Proudly admiring his gift.
The second box held a small grown.
"Because you're a sweet princess." Lisanna informed.
And the third box.
"Is that the …" Nashi started. It was a closed hand with index finger pointing the air. It was the Fairy Tail symbol of support.
Lisanna stepped into the kitchen. "Natsu and I will always have your back. You may have Eric as a team member now, but we are your first team, and will always give you unconditional love and support."
It was enough to bring Nashi to tears, flinging herself towards them both. Guilt over her past behavior welled up inside her. How could she have been so bratty before? How had she not wanted to have Lisanna as a mother?
The whole in her chest that had been lost for ten years now seemed to have the chance to refill again.
Authors note:
This is not finished … oh, this is soooo not finished!
The next update will be Decayed. It features Nalu and I really, really, really, hope you check it out. This story and that story will now be my major works on Fanfic, so I hope you all get invested in that one like you have with this one. It would mean a lot to me.
And I hope you are all having an awesome day/night!
