Paradise

Category : Anime Fairy Tail

Author : MisZ Anarchy

Language : English

Rating : M

Hello I know it has been a while since my update. And I do apologise for the delay in updating but I guess my father's death took more out of me then it should. I have been lacking a lot in all my stories. But here is an update on Paradise, I do hope that you enjoy it. Thank you to all the amazing people that take time out to read my stories. It is appreciated! Remember to love me, hate me, leave a review or comment and I will be sure to push on. Well here we go Chapter 13! Lots of love Lolz.

WARNING NALU AHEAD! WARNING NALU AHEAD! WARNING NALU AHEAD!

Disclaim – Fairy Tail belongs to Hiro Mashima.

Chapter 13

I know you hear it from those other boys

But this time it's real

I look over my shoulder at the blonde still sound asleep in her bed. I sigh hard, just not hard enough for her to wake up. I had fucked up. Fuck, I had fucked up. I look around desperately trying to figure out where I had placed my phone… Most likely it was still in the pocket of my jeans. I rise from the bed making sure that I don't disturb the sleeping blonde.

I slowly move around the room till I get to my jeans and I fish my phone out of the pocket. I shield my eyes as the screen lights up. I had two missed calls. I swipe them away and look at the clock in the top right corner. It was 03:49AM. It was still early. I take a deep breath, what was I going to do? The plan was to drop Lucy and go home and then tomorrow or rather today before work I would drive past her place and pick her up. I didn't anticipate the events that took place last night but I did enjoyed it. So I am not even going to complain.

Now, I wasn't showered, I didn't have clean clothes, I doubt Lucy had any clothes for me to wear, I could find nothing in her apartment to indicate that a male has ever set his feet in here. Fuck. I take a deep breath as I try to figure out what to do next.

I was not going to wake her up, and I couldn't just leave her here, then she would think I snuck out. I shouldn't have stayed in the first place, she was right when she warned me. I was her commanding officer, we could not do this. But I wanted to do it again and again. Fuck just thinking of her made my dick twitch and I want to get back in bed with her and pull her to me, maybe even go for a second round.

I shake my head, this was not the time to be thinking of sex, again. I look at my screen and then frown, what the fuck was I going to do? I didn't have any options that I could choose from. I don't even know how she would react if she woke up to me in her bed, she was slightly drunk last night when we came home so there was no telling. I sigh again and I hear something, I instantly look to the blonde in the bed as she turns on her side and now she is facing me, her eyes still closed as she pulls the blankets closer to her small frame.

Her hair all over the place, but I can still see her face, her lips, slightly swollen, I look over her body, the blanket leaving little to the imagination. How I craved to just get back in bed with her. I look to the door for a moment. I couldn't just leave. That would be rude and be uncalled for and I couldn't do that to her.

I turn back to her and take a step closer to her bed, then another and soon I am sitting on the edge and I look from her to my phone in my hand. I sigh as I place it on the table next to the bed and I lay down facing the ceiling, not even sure what the hell I was looking at because everything was dark. I feel her shift again and then I feel small warm hands on my chest and I almost shriek but stop as I go completely still. She moves closer and then her head is on my chest and her hand next to her face, I can feel her breath on my chest and it gives me goose bumps, I shiver slightly as I lift my arm so she can get more comfortable. I place it over her and slightly pull her closer.

I sigh as I settle into the mattress, I look to her blonde hair and sigh again. What was I doing? I look back to the ceiling thinking back to the last time I had been in bed with another woman, and that not being just any woman. I close my eyes as a bitter memory seeps into my mind. I open my eyes and look down at the blonde in my arms. She was not her. She was not like her. She would never be like her. I grit my teeth and pull Lucy closer. I let my fingers play with the strands of her hair and I hear her hum in approval. This slightly put a smile on my face. I take a deep breath and her head lifts and goes down as my chest moves.

I close my eyes yet again and try hard to relax, it was harder than I thought but when I open my eyes again I am welcomed with the sound of an alarm going off. It was unwelcome and it hurt my ears slightly.

I shift and then I feel weight being moved off of my chest and the next thing I know is I am sitting up straight, Lucy had jumped up from the bed and draped the blanket around her naked form, leaving me bare for the world to see. I rub my head slightly as I look at the blonde. Her eyes wide as she continues to stare towards me.

"Natsu?" her voice is low as she says my name, almost like she couldn't believe that I was even here.

"Morning to you too…" I say as I swing my legs over the side of the bed, my back now facing her. I run a hand through my hair and glance over my shoulder as I continue to look at her. It seems it is pretty hard for her to understand what the hell is going on. But we both know she had not been that drunk last night.

"Your still here?" she asks as she wraps the blanker around her more securely.

"You say it like you expected me to leave in the middle of the night." I say as I look around the room again, the room slightly lighting up from the sun that was rising, her hair almost looks like golden strands as she continues to stand there next to the bed in front of the window.

"No…" She says as she instantly turns from my view, her back now towards me as she start to look around. "That is not what I meant, I promise." She rushes out as she starts to pick stray items from her floor, to which she either throws them to the bed or she throws it into the washing hamper.

"Then what do you mean?" I ask as I raise to my feet, I don't even pay attention to her as her eyes continue to stray towards me every now and again. I move around the room slowly, pulling my belongings closer and closer until most are now on the bed.

"Would you like some coffee?" she asks as she starts to walk towards the door of her room. For a moment I stop and I just look at her. She looks to me over her shoulder. She almost seemed sad as she waited for my reply. For a moment I contemplate over her request. "Can't fully wake up without some coffee…" she murmurs and at this I frown but I nod my head towards her.

This whole situation seemed so awkward and I wasn't sure what to do about it. I watch her slowly walk out of the room and I sigh, we literally fucked up this whole relationship with what we did last night. I shake my head from side to side and look for my boxers, once they were on and my jeans were secure around my hips I make my way towards the kitchen.

Lucy is standing at the counter, wearing an oversized t-shirt, well it looked like my shirt. I narrow my eyes as I see the piece of material hang over her form, her hair now in a messy bun, the shirt askew on her frame, revealing her neck and left shoulder, the shirt barely covering her ass. She reaches up to get another cup from the cupboard and I have a perfect view of that ass. I gulp because she wasn't making this any easy.

"Need help?" I ask as I look to the ground not wanting to stare. She looks over her shoulder to me and then back to the cupboard and at the cup she is desperately wanting to get.

"Please…" Her voice is soft and I need to gulp again. I take a step closer expecting her to take a step back and standing to the side but she continues to reach for this cup she is desperately seeking, showing more and more of that sweet ass that I just want to grab. If she kept on going on like this I would take her right here, right now on the fucking counter.

I step close to her but just out of her reach and I reach for the cup, taking it. She lets a small gasp leave her throat as she takes a step back. Shit. She was flush against my body and there was no hiding the hard on that I was now having because of her ass. God she would be the death of me.

"Sorry…" was her soft reply but I am not even sure I heard it.

"Fuck…" I mumble and she twist around, now she was facing me, her eyes big, full of wonder. God. I slowly remove the cup and place it on the counter behind her, my eyes never leaving her. She was sending mixed signals again and I just could not read it.

I watch as her eyes sweep over my chest and then up my neck then they land on my mouth. She licks her lips and then her eyes meet mine. Was she doing this on purpose? Once the cup is somewhere on the counter, I reach for her, grabbing her ass and picking her up off of her feet. I turn with her in my arms and I turn to the open counter top as I place her bare ass on it.

"Why…" I find myself saying and I am not even sure if it is a question or not. Her arms securely wrapped around my neck as she cling to me. She wasn't pushing me away and this must mean I could proceed. Dear God. I grind against her with me jean clad cock and she moans.

But before I could even say something her mouth is on mine. Hot and needy as she starts to kiss me, pulling me flush against her small body, her legs hooking over my hips in an attempt to stop me from going anywhere. Well I wasn't planning on leaving just yet. She tastes sweet like chocolate as I continue to mould my lips over her lips, lapping over her still swollen lips.

I run my hands over her, the shirt in the way of course so when I run my hands down her small frame to the hem of the shirt and I start to pull it up she loosens her death like grip, giving me mere seconds to remove the fabric from her. God my pants were too tight, why did I even put on my jeans. These questions seemed irrelevant now that I think of them. I hear some song in the background and pull slightly from her lips to look at her, but she just continues to smile, her one arm loosening itself from around my neck and then the other.

Once the shirt is off of her body and her breasts are in full display I lick my lips, god they were beautiful. She was beautiful. Her hands travel down to my jeans and she has no trouble undoing them. Once they are loose enough I start to kick them off before another songs comes to play from the room.

"Is that not you phone?" she asks as she slightly spread her legs more to accommodate me, now that I am fully out of my confines…God my dick was so fucking hard for this woman, and she was presenting herself on a silver platter how could I deny myself of her?

"I don't care." I find myself saying as I lean closer again. I place my hands on her hips pulling her to the edge of the counter.

"What if it's important?" she asks but she doesn't let up on touching me, her fingertips are running chaos over my skin and I shiver at her touch.

"They can leave a message." I find myself saying, my hand moving to her lips, I brush my fingertips over her lips and she is so wet, she wanted this just as much as I wanted it. Her hand reaches for my dick and then she strokes it once, maybe twice before placing it at her entrance. There would be no foreplay on this fine morning, because I think if there was I would blow a load before I was even in her.

Once my tip is in I thrust into her and I hear her moan out load, much loader then last night. She is so warm and soft that I just want to crumble and give in. But this just felt so good. I place one arm around her back and pull her closer, so her chest is against mine. Her lips so close to mine. I look into those eyes and I want to get lost in them, in her. She is panting as I continue to thrust in and out of her setting a steady pace making her moan every time I push into her. The look on her face, pure ecstasy, I place my forehead against hers and soon my lips touches hers.

A kiss so sweet that if I wasn't here right now, touching her, feeling her, I would think it was a cruel dream. She places one arm around my shoulder to keep herself steading and I just continue to pound into her warmth.

I feel her nails scratching over my skin and I feel like I can lose myself in her. Again and again… and again. I taste her lips and the inside of her mouth, how can she be this sweet, how could she feel this good? I keep asking myself these questions over and over again. But I don't find any answers, her arm loosens around my neck and before I know it, her back is flat on the counter, her legs hooked over my hips keeping me in place, I watch as she arch her back and I grip her thigh tightly continuing to push into her.

Her moans becoming louder and louder to the point where she has to cover her mouth or she might wake the neighbours. I smirk but my grunts came out as sharp gasps. I just couldn't fill my lungs with enough air.

I was just so close to losing myself. I lean forwards and then we are flush against each other again as I continue to push in to her over and over again and I can feel her body pulsing, I can feel her muscles tighten around me. My mouth find her neck and I leave kisses, little pecks, soppy wet ones… Some had me nibbling at her perfect skin.

I just continue to thrust into her, my movements becoming harder and faster to the point where she grabs a hold of the counter top to steady herself, I continue to kiss up her neck to her jaw and when I find her mouth, I kiss her hard, harder then I intended to, I feel the vibration of her moans in my mouth and then her thighs grip me in a vice as I feel her contract around my hard cock and I just continue to pound into her warmth until I find myself blowing my load. My grip on her hips so hard that I might even leave bruises on her pale skin.

I continue to kiss her, and I never skip a beat as my lips mould against hers. When she relaxes her back and she is flat on the counter top I leave her lips, because she seems to be in need of air as she huffs a breath. She is shivering and I know it's not because of the weather because it was still warm out. I pull slightly my weight of off her and look at her small frame below me, covered in a sheen of sweat as she lay there, panting hard, trying to catch her breath. We were in similar spots as I tried to compose myself.

I look to her and our eyes meet as we look at each other, a slight pink blush covering her cheeks as she closed her eyes and she slowly looks away. She turns her head to the side and then she looks back to me slowly…

"Seems like we don't have time for breakfast…" Was her first words and for a moment I feel stupid as I am not sure what she meant by that statement. I look to the side and I am met by the clock on the microwave. The big red letter reading '06:35'. My eyes go wide as I look back to Lucy. She gives me this silly expression that makes me actually laugh.

"We are going to be late…" I manage to say as I slowly slip out of her, taking half a step back to reach for my boxers and my jeans. Once they are up and my jeans are secure I look to Lucy as she sits up on the counter that blush just growing more and more. I take a step to her and reach out my hands to help her off of the counter and for a moment she stares at me with a dumbfounded look on her face.

When she finally realises what my intentions are she gives me a shy smile and then leans closer to the point where I pick her off of the counter and place her on her legs which seems to be unsteady. "You okay?" I ask as I continue to hold her upright.

"Yeah," she rushes out but when I want to let go of her she grabs onto me. "Maybe not, give me a few minutes." She says laughing slightly. Her hands are on my arm as I keep her steady for a few minutes. "What are we going to do?" She asks as she tests her legs one at a time.

"Well you can get ready and I can drop you at work and then I can go get ready and come in late?" I half ask and she makes eye contact with me, like she is thinking this over. She looks to the side and then she lets go of me.

"Okay… I'll get in the shower, you make some coffee and I will be ready in 15 minutes." She huffs and I frown at her not really believing that she would be ready before 7 AM.

"You sure you will be ready in 15 minutes?" I ask as I watch her move slowly, those legs still unstable but it puts a smirk on my face knowing that it's my fault. I watch those long legs, that sweet ass walk away and I swear if I didn't fuck her minutes ago I would be ready for round three… in the shower.

"Yes!" I hear her yell as she disappears from my view and I just shake my head from side to side. I smile as I turn towards her kettle and switch it on to boil again. "And don't you even dare coming in here mister!" I hear her yell and I have to laugh at that.

I pull both of the cups closer and look around the neat kitchen, I needed coffee and sugar. I look in the drawer beneath the kettle and I find a spoon, I look next to the kettle and I find the coffee and the sugar and tea. Euw who drinks tea? I open it anyway and look inside, it was filled with cookies. I shake my head from side to side.

I pop open the container for the coffee and in each cup I place 1 table spoons of coffee, I add 3 table spoons of sugar to each, the extra half is just extra love. I turn around and I finally hear the water running.

I smirk as I see the sun rising from behind the curtains. I had never had this, I lean against the counter as I wrap my arms over my chest. I never had any of this with my ex… I never slept over, I never woke up next to her, I never had surprise morning sex or even coffee with her. Nothing. I shake my head as I am reminded about the hell I went through to be with her, how everything was never good enough, not even me. When the kettle boils it switches off and I turn to the cups taking them and filling them with boiling water. I take both the cups and place them on the counter where I had just had Lucy. Why was things so effortless with her?

I look around and move towards the fridge opening it, I am a bit surprised to see that her fridge was filled with chocolate and alcohol. I furrow my brows and search for milk, not for me but for her. Not a lot of people drank their coffee black like me. When I don't find any milk I refrain from continuing my search and I move to the counter.

I pull out a bar stool from underneath the counter and sit on it as I pull my shirt closer. I pull it over my head and onto my body. I pull my wrinkled clothes straight to a point and then look at the two cups of coffee. I listen closely as I hear the water stops and I frown again. Was she being serious about being ready in 15 minutes? I doubt it.

I turn back to the cups of coffee in front of me and I stare at them for a moment before I look over the contents of Lucy's place. An open plan kitchen with a living room. A nice set of couches and a TV stand but no TV. It was most likely in her room. A little Christmas tree to the side, which was either 7 months early or 5 months late. It was simple. I hear my phone going off again and I sigh. I rise to my feet only to see Lucy in a towel standing at the entrance of her room with my phone in her hand.

"Here…" She says and I rush to her to take the phone. I don't even look to the screen to see who it is that is calling me, I just swipe my finger over the screen and place the phone to my ear.

Lucy disappears again into her room and for a moment I want to sneak a peak but I shake my head. "Dragneel…" I answer the phone and wait for the person on the other side to speak. I walk back to the counter taking my seat again. I pull one cup closer and grip it tightly.

"Hey Natsu." I almost sigh as I hear the other person speak.

"What's up old man?" I find myself asking and I know I will pay when Gildarts see me at work.

"Who the fuck is your old man?" Gildarts answers into the phone and he sounded so fucking bad, worse than me and Lucy. If he sounded like this then how the fuck would Laxus sound. "Listen Laxus only woke up now so he has to take me home and then we will head to work." I listen patiently and nod my head, it seems like the whole management was late today.

"I don't want to be Laxus today…" I find myself saying with a chuckle and then I hear Gildarts groan.

"You at work or on your way?" he asks into the phone and for a moment I am not sure what the fuck to reply to that.

"On my way. I'll be late. I'll call Miss Strauss to cancel the morning meeting for today," I say as I don't plan on being at work before 08:30 and I would already miss 30 minutes of the damn meeting.

"Shit we still need to drop her as well." I hear Gildarts say and I want to say 'what the fuck' so badly but I bite my tongue because why was she still with them? This was surely a recipe for disaster. "She was too drunk to tell me where she stayed so we just ended up going to Laxus' place. I had her under lock and key in the spare room while Laxus was in his room and I took the couch." I want to chuckle at that but it would be better if I didn't. "You take Miss Heartfilia home?" he asks and I need to bite my tongue again.

"Yeah I dropped her at home, need to go pick her up since her car is still at the station." I lie and I hate to lie but they can't know about this, they couldn't know about what had happened between me and Lucy. "That's why I might be late. I will call Mavis and ask her to cancel the meeting." I find myself saying.

"Good. I was a bit sceptical with you and the Heartfilia girl. I already warned Laxus to stay away," at this I raise a brow. He warned Laxus?

"What, was he hitting on her?" I find myself curious to what was going on that I did not know of.

"Just that first day when we arrived. Told him to keep it in his pants. He should be warned again about sexual harassment." I almost freeze when the words leave Gildarts mouth. Sexual harassment? Fuck. Yes you see that was what I was worried about but what did I go and do? I fucked her two more times after I found out I was her commanding officer.

"Yeah… We should have Mavis preach it to Miss Strauss as well then, it can go both ways." I say and then I hear him chuckle.

"Well let me kick his panzy ass out of bed. I don't think we will be getting anything out of him today. He is so hung over." Gildarts replies and as if on cue I hear something and I look over my shoulder and see Lucy walking out into the kitchen area. "See you around 9 okay?" I hear him say but my eyes are focused on Lucy.

She smiles to me as she runs a comb through her golden locks, I look her up and down, she just looks so good. "Yeah…yeah… Bye." I drop the call as I turn in my seat and I look over her once again, all the simple talk about sexual harassment in one ear and out the other. She is wearing a pencil skirt, dark grey from her waist down to just above her knees, matching it with a simple black v-neck shirt, showing some cleavage but not enough to make me feel jealous if others stare. She matched it with some black pumps and her hair falling down her back.

"You look…" I stop my line of thought as I look over her yet again. God she looked good with clothes yet she looked breath taking without clothes too. She looks up and her eyes meet mine, a soft smile on her still swollen lips.

"I look…?" She asks placing the comb on the freezer and walking over to me, stopping next to me.

"Good." I manage to say. And I just shake my head at how stupid I must look or sound but I just didn't care at all. I reach to the other cup of coffee and push it closer to her. "You don't have milk." I say as she takes the spoon from my cup and she stirs her cup.

"I don't really drink milk…" She says as she grasps the handle of the cup and she brings it to her mouth. I am surprised because I took her as a milk girl… Not because she has big boobs but over all just thought she would prefer coffee with milk that is. As she sips her coffee she looks to me a small smile on her lips. "Who was that?" she asks and for a moment I have no idea what she is talking about until she motions to my phone with her eyes and I nod my head.

"Oh Gildarts. Seems Miss Strauss passed out in the car so they couldn't take her home so he ended up taking them both to Laxus' place and spending the night there. He just called to say that they would be late." I might be seeing things but there is a second where her face seems to portray such anger that I didn't think her little body was capable of, but then again it was a second and I could be seeing things.

"Oh okay." She answers smiling again, not the same smile I got a few minutes ago though. "Well we should get going if you still want to head home and get changes before you go to the office." She states as she takes a sip from the coffee and then another and before I know it her cup is empty and she moves to the sink where she rinses the cup and place it upside down to dry.

I nod my head as I watch her, she walks to her room and I can hear her fidgeting around while I finish my coffee, gulping it down as I go before I am on my feet and making my way to her room. My socks, shoes and wallet with car and house keys on the bed side table. I look to the other side as she pulls her handbag closer and she looks to her phone and then it is in her bag with her other things.

"Everything okay?" I ask as I sit down on the edge of the bed and I quickly pull on my socks and then my shoes. I look over my shoulder once to look at her and she turns to me with a smile on her face.

"Yeah." She says as she places her hand bag over her shoulder. I rise to my feet and place my phone and my wallet in my pocket, keeping the keys to my car on hand. "Let's go before I really am late." She states. We start to walk to the front door and when she starts pulling her keys from her handbag I stop her, placing my hand firmly on her wrist, she turns slightly to look to me. I give her a sideward smile and then I lean in closer, placing my lips on hers, she is somewhat caught off guard and at first she doesn't return the kiss until I lap at her lip and soon she gives in. I kiss her hard and with passion to the point where her eyes close and she moans into my mouth. When I pull from her I smile.

"What was that about?" she asks a bit surprised.

"I can't go around work doing that now can I?" I reply with a cheeky smile and she just shakes her head at me.

"Yeah…" She replies a bit dazed as she turns around and she unlocks the door. I needed to understand that what happened last night and this morning couldn't go beyond this door. We couldn't speak of it. I felt like I did that fist night when she said that it would be easy to find her and she left me with nothing. A slight pain shooting through my heart as I watch her unlock the door and open it to the world outside.