Emoti: I do not own Fairytale...but I do own my perverted brain! Haha

Her skin was wet and sticky with bodily fluids she didn't want to individually label. Or even acknowledge. Her hair was plastered to her forehead and back, those aforementioned fluids acting like glue. Her skin was bruised from the rough foreplay and her lips tender from the passionate kisses as Natsu was determined to claim every morsel of her body. Her hips revealed the aftermath of his erratic movement…anchoring himself to her flesh with his calloused fingers had left a temporary indents in her skin. To summarize she was a mess.

She lay on the bed…still in constant turmoil as she struggled to grasp what this meant. Her legs were bent to her chest as she tried to find comfort from within. She distinctly heard his breathing as he was lying on his back beside her, the backside of his hand placed atop his forehead as he too attempted to gain his wits. She wasn't surprised…he had done all the work. She had merely participated as a doll, bending to each position he desired. Her brown eyes were tired and she looked to between her legs where Natsu's hand still was…pressed to her opening, preventing his essence from escaping.

Even as he rested he completely dominated her body.

When she felt the bed suddenly dip…she curled up tighter, wondering if he wanted another round…how could be possibly be ready? Instead of spreading her legs he pulled his hand from her thighs and scooped her body up, bridal style while balancing on his knees. Then with accurate precision he hoisted her up and climbed effortlessly off the bed.

Silence was shared between the two of them as he took her into the bathroom. He slowly lowered her to the floor, but realizing she couldn't stand – kept a strong arm encircled around her slender waist. His face frowning when he looked in the mirror, staring at the work he had done to her body. He reached down to grasp her wrist and he brought it to his lips, kissing it gingerly, "Luce I am so sorry," he whispered in hear ear. Lucy wondered what he was sorry about? Yet…she couldn't stay mad at him. Slowly with her free hand she reached up to touch his jaw-line, using the mirror to guide her unsure movement. While she new she was safe with Natsu…she wasn't sure about this Natsu.

Not giving her a time for a verbal response he effortlessly picked her up again and brought her into the shower.

The shower was heavenly…and it felt as if all her sin had been washed away…the remnants of the act, and evidence…gone. All down the drain. When he placed her down she immediately went down to the shower floor, her arms wrapping around her kneecaps as she stared at the floor.

Then delicately she felt his hands on her back, covered in soapy suds and gently he began to wash her body. He started with her back, down her arms and stomach. He had made an order to stand...and she did. Using his shoulders to brace onto…and in a very embarrassing position with her vagina facing his head while he was in a crouched position, he ran his calloused fingers up her legs and back down, massaging them softly. He slowly worked his way up her body, her hands on his shoulder blades the entire time. She held onto him as he reached for the shampoo. Now at full apex with her head just resting under his chin she closed his eyes as she felt cold liquid atop her skull…and then the methodic movements of his fingers.

The entire ordeal was incredibly relaxing…and she needed it. But just as she was about to turn off the tap, his hand covered hers and brought it down to her side. Slowly his one hand joined the other which frame her waist, moved to grasp her wrists, and with slowed precision he brought her arms up and around his neck.

It was then she felt his erection hard on her lower back…and she started to struggle. Natsu whispered something into her ear, shhhh I won't go in as he proceeded to bring her up until she was on her tippy toes and his cock was resting between her thighs. Releasing one hand he brought it to her vagina and he parted the lips so his cock was nestled between her folds. She wondered what he had meant by not go in…and this was it.

He dominantly placed a hand to her lower abdomen to keep her in place as he moved his hips, bringing his cock back and forth between her folds. While his one hand held her in place the other teased her clit…he could feel her become wetter which made his movements less choppy and more fluid.

Lucy closed her eyes as his finger relentlessly teased her clit…pushing her over the edge into pure white-hot bliss. But he didn't stop…not giving her time to recover as she experienced a rippling effect of orgasms…each feeling deeper than the last. "Ah Natsu," she moaned…the mounting pleasure was incredible and not painful…not the least. Natsu just grinned his toothy smile as the blonde mewled for him…asking faster...no stop…no keep going. His mate was discovering the pleasure of sex and was struggling with accepting and embracing her sexuality.

"Enjoy it Luce," he husked into her ear as she spasmed again onto his cock…she was beginning to feel tired and if it hadn't been for his hand on her abdomen she would have fallen.

She could feel him harden but there was still something that was missing. She couldn't believe it…but she actually craved him. "Natsu," she moaned, "put it in…please," she pleaded. Natsu just grinned but didn't comply, "nuh uhn Luce," he said cheekily, "this is all about you."

She pouted…feeling frustrated…and Natsu sensed his mate was annoyed. He just chuckled and paused, inserting a finger in her…she gasped at the intrusion and a painful sensation returned, "see?" he rasped into her ear, "but I like this new side of you…I really do."

Emoti: Something a bit lighter ^_^ Enjoy! xoxox Also I LOVE reading your reviews! It really makes me happy you like my stories :)