"I'm so joyed you could make it to the holiday party this year Ms. Heartfilla" said Lucy's boss, Mr. Makarov, when he saw her.
With a smile she said "Well since I didn't plan to travel this year I thought why not, and you can just call me Lucy sir."
"Well then Lucy, there is another reason I am happy you showed up" he told her.
"And what would that be?" Lucy asked though she was pretty sure she knew why.
"Well you know about my son, well he's not technically my son but I practically raised him, anyway he's here at the party too. And as I've told you for months now, I think you two would be perfect together."
"Sir, you're not usually the matchmaker around her, isn't that Mira's job?"
"Yes, well that idiot refuses to throw himself into the dating world for some stupid reason that he refuses to tell me. So I decided why not find a nice girl to get him back in the game?"
"So I'm practice?"
"No, no, no I would very much like you two to become an item. You would make beautiful grandkids for me."
"B-b-bu-but don't you have Laxus already."
"Pah, an old man can never have too many grandkids. Besides Laxus doesn't seem to see me as his grandfather."
"Yes, well, I mean we might not even get along-"Lucy began before she was cut off.
"There he is over there" Makarov cried before running through the crowd to grab this mysterious guy.
It wasn't like Lucy wasn't interested in finding a guy, in fact she had been single for about a year now, it's just she still had strings attached to one really stupid thing. That stupid thing just so happened to be a one stand that had happened a few months ago. That guy had been HOT. But they had both said straight out it was pretty much going to be a one night stand. But she did have they guy's number and would occasionally ask for dick pics and he obliged and would send them. It wasn't weird, he seriously had some good hardware.
She noticed her boss heading her way with a man following behind him. Glancing at the guy she felt her cheeks heat up and knew she was in deep shit.
"Lucy, this is my son Natsu Dragneel. Natsu, this is one of my workers Lucy Heartfilla" Makarov said introducing them. Not that they needed to be introduced. Lucy instantly recognized him from his pink hair that had instantly drawn him to her that night. And that smile he flashed still was burned in her memory and as her mind drifted off into different areas when she saw the tux he was wearing, and damn did he look fine. She could still remember every muscle that was concealed from her eyes by the clothing, ok she was becoming a bit of a perv.
Natsu truthfully wasn't thinking any better. When he had first laid eyes on her he recognized her easily. With her chocolate brown eyes that always drew him in, her smile that reminded him of the sun, it could easily brighten a room in his opinion. Not to mention her lovely assets. Geez he would have never seen himself as a boob man, but she had changed his opinion on that after meeting her. He could still remember the way they bounced-"holy shit, nope don't go there, I'm at a party" he thought to himself.
"Well I'll leave you two alone" Makarov said before wandering off leaving to heavily embarrassed people together.
"So umm hey" Natsu said trying to break the awkwardness.
"Hey, it's been awhile" Lucy responded.
"Well considering I sent you a dick pick two weeks ago would say otherwise."
"Don't talk about that in public!"
"Ehh, I just have one question though."
"What?"
"Did you really miss my dick that much?"
"Well considering you've asked me for boob pics a couple of times, I would have to ask you the same thing."
"Maybe I did miss you a bit" he said talking a step closer to her.
"It was only a one night stand though, remember?" she said even though she stepped close enough to him that their chests touched.
"How about we have another?" he asked, his breath tickling her lips.
"Lets" she said before grabbing his tie and tugging him off in search for a deserted office. When they finally found her office, at least she though it was her office, she pulled him in before closing the door behind them. She felt as his arms wrapped around her waist and spun her around to face him.
"So did you really miss me?" he asked coyly.
"I missed you as much as you missed me" she cooed before yanking his face down and crashing her lips against his. Her hands instantly traveled to his hair as she intertwined her fingers in his locks. One of his hands was pressing against the small of her back keeping her pressed flush up against him, the other was tangled in her hair. Their moved with each other until he bit her lip, causing her to gasp giving him enough leeway for him to shove his tongue into her mouth.
She moaned as she felt his tongue explore her mouth. Her hands came out of his hair and flew down to his shirt. She began unbuttoning his shirt hastily and when the final button came undone she began exploring his chest with her hands. Tracing over his well-defined chest she heard him groan into her mouth before he drew back leaving a trail of saliva connecting them. He grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head exposing her chest. She took this opportunity to take off the rest of his shirt leaving him fully shirtless as well.
He began kissing her neck, starting from her earlobe and continuing down. When he reached he collarbone he nipped it, earning him another moan from the blond. Grinning against her neck he couldn't help but think about the fact of him not dating was not because of any of the reasons Makarov thought. It was all because he couldn't get the golden haired girl out of his mind. Maybe this time he would convince her that they could be more than one night stands and dick picks. But one couldn't be too hasty.
A/N: Thanks to the guest who spotted my mistake.
