~This chapter is very special gift to 19vanelkc and honestly, it was a frickin' blast to write so I really hope you like it.

For OgaxHilda, I think with Natsu's personality, or at least my take on it, he's so confident and sure of himself and his relationship with Lucy that he doesn't need to go all 'I'm the King hear me roar' HOWEVER, I have plans in the works for a twisty twist that is going to require a friendly draconic competition and I think you'll be satisfied at the conclusion.

I also want to warn you that while my goal is still an update a day, it might not happen. I won't ghost for two weeks again but I wanted to give you wonderful souls a heads up because you are amazing. I honestly had no idea where I wanted this story to go when I started writing it. It was just a random impulse that turned out to be an amazing experience. It was going to end after she found all the keys but all your wonderful support and suggestions kept me going.

So a great big thank you and all the warm, fuzzy vibes to you for being you ^.^ Alright, enough mushy stuff and let's get into the chapter...~

Chapter 36

"Are ya sure ya want to-"

Before Gajeel could finish his sentence, the determination both on Lucy's face and her voice coupled with her defiant stance, hands firm on her cocked out hip, feet shoulder-length apart as if ready to land a blow if need be, almost had the Iron slayer convinced, "Of course I want to. I've been trapped in the house with this mystery door for months and I want to know what's down here." Raising one trimmed eyebrow at the broad, built raven-haired man, the devious blonde switched tactics to blatant baiting as she tried to relax her position, "I didn't realize you were so respectful, sooo...tame," her words were matched with a seemingly carefree smile as she patted the tall mage's shoulder, "Don't worry about it, Big guy."

Turning around to head back towards the living room, the Celestial Mage felt a calloused hand wrap around her bare bicep to stop her retreat and a beaming, victorious grin spread across her lips. He let out a half a scoff, half a sigh before he grunted from behind her back, "Fine, but I ain't goin' down there."

As quick as it came, her smile was gone and replaced by a confused frown, her brows furrowed as she turned to face him, "What? Why not?"

Nodding his head towards the basement, his voice unmoving, "If his hoard is down there, I don't wanna be anywhere near it." He was trying to not be distracted by the fact that she was wearing the tiniest cotton pajamas she owned. The thin lilac material did nothing to hide the metal, his metal, set in the rosy flesh of her nipples. In fact, the thin strapped piece of cloth barely covered her chest at all, especially when she was crossing her arms the way she currently was.

"What if his hoard isn't down there? What if there are like...booby traps and I get caught?"

Rolling his golden-ruby eyes at her words knowing she was just thinking of excuses so she didn't have to go down by herself, he gave her a smirk, his voice teasing and rough, "Sounds to me like you're scared, Bunny Rabbit."

That struck a nerve in the fiery blonde. The muscles of her arms tensed, unintentionally straining the thin cotton covering breasts before she ground out, "Just open the damn door, dragon."

Chuckling down at her scowling face, he tugged the binding from her hair but before her protests could fall from her parted lips, his hand was tangled in the blonde tresses at the back of her head and his mouth was on hers. She instantly melted into his touch, the way his lips slid over hers expertly and the way his pierced tongue flicked over hers, tasting the pineapple she had to have for breakfast mixing with the natural sweet vanilla warmth that was all Lucy. His chest rumbled with a low purr as her hands pushed under his shirt to run the planes of his defined stomach before she took his lower lip in her mouth, giving a little nip before pulling back. Her golden eyes were bright when they finally opened to look up at the Iron Dragon, her voice a little breathless, "And now you're going to send me to the mysterious, creepy basement by myself. What a dick."

Shaking his head at her halfhearted words, he pressed another quick kiss to her pink lips before taking care of the locks for the little curious blonde and pulling the door open for her. As she stood at the top of the dark staircase, Gajeel's husky voice was at her ear making shivers run down her spine and the hair on the backs of her arms to raise, "Good luck, Little Rabbit," before laughing his way back down the hallway.

Left by herself, she took a deep breath in before searching the wall for a light switch. When she was pretty sure there wasn't one to be found, she let out a scoff, mumbling under her breath, "Of course there wouldn't be a light switch. Why would Mister Dragon-Slayer-Senses need a fucking light..."

Moving at a sloth's pace, she made her way deeper into the pitch black of Laxus' basement. When her bare foot hit the same hardwood that covered most of the rest of his house, she smiled before smacking her forehead, her voice soft, "I could just give myself some light instead of stumbling through the dark."

Concentrating on the fire coursing through her, she summoned a flicker of a flame like Natsu had taught her how to do safely to illuminate the area around her. Finally being able to get a taste of her surroundings, she noticed the flooring was far more beat up that she thought and the walls were finished but stark white before she spotted a panel of light switches. Not really caring about what could connect to what, she flicked all eight of them on at once, blinding her when all the bright fluorescent lights from above beamed into her retinas.

Halting her flame before hand flew to face as she tried to blink away the blindness from the sudden illumination, leaning her other hand across the wall so she didn't fall from the disorientation.

When the black dots finally cleared and she took in the space around her, she deadpanned. A gym? Why in the hell would Laxus lock up his gym like a frickin' vault? Running her hands along the different pieces of equipment, some she recognized, some she didn't, Lucy couldn't help but be disappointed as she flopped back on one of his benches and leaned on her hands behind her to stretch her back. The moment her upside down eyes opened to see what was behind her, she scrambled back upright to find herself in front of a door; the only door in the basement. It would seem to take up the missing half of the floor space and that made the Celestial mage's curiosity peak. Her anticipation was brought right back to when she was blindly feeling around in the inky black as she gripped the golden knob and turned it.

Her voice was a sweet juxtaposition of breathless excitement, "Holy fucking Mavis...this is...incredible." She took in the stacks upon stacks of beautiful fabrics piled high all around the expansive room. Bolts of the most saturated and rich silks of all colors, of the most plush velvet she's ever felt ran under her hands before she turned to see one chaise lounge in the center of the room. A sheet of the most beautiful sapphire material printed with the different constellations in the purest golds and silvers was thrown carelessly over the seat to cover it and it called to the little Celestial mage.

Quickly closing the space to take the edge of the soft cloth in her hand, she noticed each individual star, each constellation, was hand stitched into the fabric and with a quick appraising look, Lucy could only guess that every single star was represented. Without hesitation she crawled onto the soft material and spread her arms wide, reveling in the feeling of the the most heavenly fabric she's ever felt as her smooth skin glided over it. What surprised her even more was that this particular piece was drenched in the Lightning Slayer's intoxicating stormy scent and it made her core clench at the thought of her incredibly sexy oldest dragon.

While he's been on a mission to get their home finished, he's been steadily working himself to the bone which left an unfortunately small amount of time for any time with his very hormonal and horny mate. It's not like Natsu and Gajeel haven't benefited from her almost constant need to touch and be touched but she just really missed Laxus. The curvy beauty had been craving the way his hands felt as they graced over her skin, the faint tingle of his magic arcing from his skin to hers to send electric jolts straight through her coil.

Without wasting any time, Lucy stripped out of the tiny shirt and shimmied out of her shorts to throw them off her makeshift bed. Surrounded by a sea of breathtaking patterns and colors and the distinct scent of her Lightning mate, she focused on the way his magic felt in her veins. Unlike Natsu's flame which she could feel steadily in her heart, Laxus' lightning never stayed in one place when she focused on it. It's what made it nearly impossible for her to channel it yet, so instead of trying to pull it to her hand, the flushed blonde just followed its steady flow through her as her hand trailed over her breast, squeezing the soft flesh before pulling at the sensitive skin at her peak eliciting a small, needy moan from her chest. Her free hand quickly found it's way to her clit, toying with the sensitive bundle as lightning waves of pleasure were sent straight up her slowly tightening coil, forcing her hips to buck into her own hand. With her head thrown back, she coated her two fingers in the juices flowing from her sex back over the pierced nub in little circles, her thighs flexing as her release was getting closer and closer. She imagined the rough pads of her Lightning dragon's hand instead of her own dainty fingers; imagined his lightning sending vibrations through the metal of her clit and just her imagination alone was setting her at the top of her peak. Ready for release to wash over her, her hand tweaking her nipple left to plunge into her fluttering walls, wanting more than anything for her lithe fingers to be replaced with the thick digits of her oldest mate. Regardless, the combination of her own fingers pumping in and out of her weeping core and the constant massaging over her clit pulled his name from her lips in a desperate, wanton moan as she felt her walls clench around her fingers.

Her eyes shut tight as she tried her best to ride out the waves of slow pleasure, her back arching off the fabric before a gasp was pulled from deep within her chest as she felt the all too familiar sparks play over her bud, her fingers quickly replaced by Laxus' lips. His magic was dancing over her bundle with every flick of his skilled tongue and the deep, rumbling growling reverberating through his body into hers only pushed her orgasm higher, the languid flow of the lightning she held in her body came to life the moment his lips met her skin. She could only say his name, breathless and low, as she lost control of her limbs to the pleasure-induced convulsions beneath him.

When she finally stilled as best she could with his breath still ghosting over the heat at her core to look down at him, she all but froze. Having never seen his Dragon Force before, she was completely entranced by the even flesh colored scales that covered his bulging arms, the muscles of his broad shoulders must have shredded the dress shirt he was wearing, that or he come down here without a shirt to begin with, either way it really didn't matter when she was getting the show of a lifetime.

His elongated canines were nipping at the tender flesh of her inner thighs, a cross between a purr and a growl constantly coming from the behemoth man before he finally looked up into her eyes with his own slitted, deep blue eyes, the gold halo seeming to spark as he did. The baritone of his voice was husky and low as he made his way up her body at an agonizingly slow pace, taking the time to press hot kisses and taking little nibbles of her skin the whole way up her stomach and chest, "I've never seen anything more sexy in my life but now I'm going to make you scream for me."

She wanted her hands to be everywhere at once and they were trying their best to do just that; roving over the smooth scales of his arms to the hard muscles of his shoulders and back, her nails digging in to leave trails of reddened skin in their wake. When his still clothed cock was grinding into her sex, she let out a breathy moan, her voice set to match, "Gods, I've missed you Laxus...I need you inside me."

With a feral grin, he backed away from his whimpering mate to take his pants off, his eyes never leaving hers as he watched her tongue dart to moisten her lips when his cock fell free from the restraints, her legs rubbing together the same delicious way when he woke to find her tracing his face in his office but this time, her face wasn't flushed from embarrassment. This time, her face was flushed from the heat she had for him. The want she was flooding their bond with and her arousal were so strong, they pulled him from the Nest straight to her. He wasn't expecting to find her dripping her own cum from her core as she moaned his name in amongst the miles of fabric he collected for her and he definitely didn't expect one word from her lips to pull his Dragon Force from within him almost violently. The moment he was freed of his pants and his boots, he was on her like a man starved. His dragon had taken complete control and he wanted to feel her tight, ready heat take everything he had to give.

The panting Celestial mage beneath him pulled back just enough to murmur over his lips, "Fuck me already." If he hadn't been taking backseat to his instincts, he probably would have laughed at her impatient demand but his dragon let out a hungry snarl before lining the throbbing girth of him up to her already slick folds and plunged deep into her. Without pause to let her adjust to him, he started pumping in and out of her almost painfully tight walls as she gripped him with everything she could. Her nails were digging into the skin of his shoulder and the back of his neck as her screams spurred him to move faster, to plunge deeper, to take her harder.

She wrapped her legs around his hips to give him access to even more of her as he hit the spongy patch within her core with every stroke and with each one, the lightning churned faster in her stomach, but she was desperate for more. He was building her peak high in steady, predictable pulses but she wanted the wild, uncontrollable nature of his magic so with a hard pull of his golden hair, her voice barely recognizable from the rasp, "More...I want it all."

With a devious smirk, he took her lips with his in an animalistic show of passion, his tongue ravaging her before she felt it; with every harsh snap of his hip, his lightning was dancing over her walls, forcing them to clench and unclench involuntarily. She tried to scream but anything coming from her lips was swallowed by the Lightning Dragon on top of her.

Her orgasm didn't wash over her like a warm blanket, no, this orgasm crashed through her. It wreaked havoc on her nerves and muscles with it's blinding pleasure and unrelenting force. Even Laxus couldn't hold in the scream of his name that tore through her throat as she clung to him with everything she had to ride out her climax, completely at it's mercy.

He couldn't contain his own roar as her walls gripped him like a vice, almost completely stilling his assault while he emptied himself into her welcoming pussy. He knew her nails had broken skin but it only served to push him further into her; to force more from his little mate. Sending more of his lightning to her core, he gasped as she clenched around him, completely halting all motions from his hips as her eyes flew open, her voice choppy and breathless, "Gods...it's too...too much..." before her felt it. Her cum was flowing from her in a steady stream onto the rarest and most expensive piece of fabric he had managed to collect and it made his dragon inexplicably overjoyed.

Releasing his magic to let her body come down from the high of their lovemaking, he let out a throaty chuckle at the sight of his sweat-slicked, breathless mate trying to pull him back down to her parted swollen lips, "No, no, get back down here."

His voice was deep and rich as he braced himself on the back of the lounge to either side of her head and lowered his lips to ghost over her own, "As you wish, sweetheart," before taking her lips with his in a sweeter, more affectionate kiss. Pulling back to rest his forehead on hers, his fingers combing through her golden hair, "I'm sorry I haven't really been around."

Cupping his face in her hand, she gave him one more peck of a kiss before smiling, her voice light and airy, "I know it's not something either of us can help but maybe you could let Natsu and Gajeel head to the Nest every so often to stay here with me or better yet," pulling herself up to give the blonde dragon a beaming smile, "you could let me come to the Nest myself! I haven't even seen it yet..." trailing off to trace the ink of his tattoo on his chest.

"I would rather you come to the house than leave Flame-Happy and Chomps-A-Lot there by themselves," his voice easy as he flipped them over so he could rest against the back of the lounge which she easily took to straddling his hips in return.

Her brows furrowed before she laid back between his legs, her arms wide as she spoke, exasperation clear in the tone of her voice, "You are going to have to trust them inside the damn thing when it's built, you know."

Rubbing the muscles of her thighs absently, Laxus rolled his eyes before answering equally as exasperated, "Obviously, Blondie. The difference is, when it's built Freed can cover the place in runes to keep them in check. Well, he can at least try."

Sighing at his words, "Whatever helps you sleep at night, babe..." Lifting her head to see if he was still looking at her, her lips turned into a grin when she saw his eyes were closed as he leaned his head back.

Raising her hand to make her way to his feet carefully, she was about to unleash a torrent of tickly motions before his eyes snapped open, his voice unamused and even, "You can't just let me be, can you?"

Her voice full of innocence as she eased herself from the chaise, "How am I supposed to let a perfect specimen as yourself alone? Your very being just begs me to fuck with you," before bolting up from their makeshift bed and up the stairs. The last thing he heard from her lips before she disappeared was, "Sorry about ruining your beautiful fabric!"

Her scent was embedded into the very threads of the heavy silk beneath him as he inhaled the sweet vanilla smell, talking to no one but himself, "Definitely didn't ruin anything, Lu..." before pulling the material from the lounge and heading up to see about taking his mate to their home.

Before Lucy could make it back down the hall to get to the living room, she ran full force into the arms of her Iron Slayer causing the poor man to almost choke on the ore he was trying to swallow. Thankfully Natsu had been close enough to dislodge the piece of metal with a quick thump to his back before Gajeel's gravelly voice broke through, "What the fuck are ya doin' sprintin' 'round the house? What if ya woulda tripped or fell or somethin'?"

Putting a hand on her hip, she totally forgot her lack of clothing as she poked into his bare chest, her eyes narrowed and her voice low, "Listen here, I am not so uncoordinated as to fall in my own home. You are the only thing that could have caused damage in this scenario here." Pausing to naroow her eyes even further, her voice turning skeptical, "Why are you two lurking in halls together?" Her brows furrowed as her mind registered they were both shirtless, her voice more confused than anything, "And why on Earlthland are you both shirtless?"

"Comin' from the completely naked woman sprintin' through the halls like a fuckin' nutjob," as he crossed his studded arms over his chest with a cocky smirk on his face.

Unfazed by her lack of clothes, she straightened her back just a little more before she answered, "At least I have a reason why I'm naked."

"Who said we didn't have a reason, Bunny?"

"Uh, well you haven't given me reason yet so..." giving a hand gesture to signify a saucy 'duh' before leaning to one side to take a look at her unusually quiet Fire Slayer, her falling to the side like a golden cutrain. Her brow raised as he very pointedly did not make eye contact with the little blonde before shooting the Iron Dragon a devious grin and sidestepping him completely to wrap her arms around the tanned, narrowed waist of the pinkette, her lips hovering just above the column of his throat as she spoke sweetly, "My fiery prince wouldn't be up to anything I wouldn't like...would he?"

Wrapping his arms around the her on instinct, his the golden flecks of his onyx eyes danced as he answered honestly, "Of course not, Princess. Metal Breath and I are just bonding."

Laxus' deep baritone cut in from behind her before she could pull anymore information from the Fire Slayer, "Yeah, I'm sure that's going well for the stability of our house."

A sudden intrusion had all three slayer's heads snapping towards the door to see who had just let themselves into their home, "Dear Gods, why the fuck do none of you have clothes on?"

As if on impulse, Lucy pulled back and exclaimed, voice overflowing with joy, "Bickslow! Are you here to have lunch with us?"

Giving her a play-lecherous smile, his voice villainous as he wiggled his eyebrows, "Only if you serve it just like that, Cosplayer."

Before she could scold the Seith Mage, she was being wrapped up in heavy silk and carried up the steps, Laxus' voice deep, "I hope you enjoyed seeing my mate naked, Bix. Pretty sure it's the last thing you'll ever see in this life," before chuckling at the growls coming from the other two dragons present.

Lucy's melodic voice called down the stairs before they blonde couple completely disappeared from view, "Do not kill the godfather of our baby or I'll make your lives a sexless hell!"

A chorus of groans was coupled with the very familiar cackles of her favorite Seith Mage as a beaming smile split her lips and she was whisked away into their bedroom. When the balls of her feet hit the cold hardwood, she immediately threw the heavy fabric from her body and climb onto Laxus' bed, sending the Lightning Slayer a playful grin.

His own dimpled grin greeted her as he lifted her and wrapped her creamy thighs around his waist to nuzzle into her neck, pressing kiss after kiss over her fiery mating mark effectively sending her into a haze of lust before he twisted his body to sit on the edge of the mattress still mussed from sleep. His lips were branding the hypersensitive skin of her mark with hypnotizing ease and Lucy could feel the start of the unquenchable fire that burned within her lick at her resolve, trying to spur her to ignore the men below and focus only on what she wanted, what she craved. His hand gripped the outside of her thigh, fingers splayed over her rounded cheek to pull her further into him while his free hand wrapped around the back of her neck, his husky voice was rough over her ear, "We are about to get company so if you want this to stop, tell me now."

All the mewling blondes inhibitions had been long since gone when it came to her dragons and she wanted as much of them as she could get, so with a breathy sigh full of the need she felt, she asked as her hands took stock of the defined muscles of Laxus' sides, "Who?"

Taking the lobe of her ear between his teeth before pulling back only enough to have his lips barely leave the shell, sending shivers down her core as he gruffed out, "Natsu and I don't know how he's going to do sharing you well, sweetheart."

With a slight melodic tone, she spoke through a devious smile, "Sharing is caring, darling dragon of mine," before pushing him backwards with an ease that never ceased to amaze and unnerve him. Pressing a heated kiss to his lips before pulling back to stand in front of him. Putting a hand on her chin as she gave him an appraising look-over, voice quiet as if she were talking more to herself than Laxus, "Do I want you against the headboard or..."

Before she could finish, the Fire Slayer had pushed the bedroom door open, completely oblivious to his mate and the Lightning Dragon sprawled across their bed completely naked, "Apparently Bickslow is 'put off' by my lack of clothes so I just came up to grab a shirt." His steps indicated he was on a mission to the dresser he claimed as his but as soon as he opened the drawer, two dainty hands pushed it back shut, the hardened peaks of her chest teasing the warm skin of his back making the muscles tense. Her right hand was splayed over the taut muscles of his abs while her left was running aimless patterns over his collarbone and her lips were burning a trail of wet, opened mouth kisses across his shoulders, her voice had his cock twitching to life, deep with a sultry confidence he'd never heard from Lucy, "Won't you play with us, Natsu? It would make me," dipping her hand under the waist of his loose white pants to wrap her hand around his half-hardened member and the moment the pad of her thumb brushed over the velvety skin of his tip, he was ready to take her, "blissfully happy if you would."

The pinkette had to suppress the growl as her hands pulled away from his body, her heat leaving his back as she walked back towards the bed. She gave the blonde a sly smirk when she noticed he had set himself up at the head of the bed leaned back against the headboard as he stroked his thick cock in slow strokes, watching her as she sauntered back over to him.

When the little vixen hit the edge of the bed, she wasn't surprised to feel her Fire Dragon was pressing his chest into her back into her back, his hands running up her ribs to take her mounds in his hands. A wanton moan fell from her pouty lips when he started rolling her too-sensitive nipples between his fingers, his canines teasing over the skin of the crimson dragon at her neck turning the slow burning fire in her stomach to a ravenous inferno without warning.

For the second time in the last five minutes, Lucy's body pulled away from his and it set his dragon on edge. Unable to contain the throaty warning growl directed at the blonde crawling towards the oldest dragon, his unimpeded view of her glistening wet folds would have been enough to convince him to follow her but the heightened scent of her was driving him wild with a hunger he wasn't used to handling. Running his hand through his salmon locks, he took a second to watch the way her body moved, they way it flexed as she closed in on the blonde Slayer. Her hands massaging the insides of his thighs, the delicious curve of her back that lead to her raised ass and he knew he wanted to fill the spot between her wide spread legs.

She knew her hot breath dancing over his dripping tip was torture to the man beneath her and she knew the way her hands were rubbing just shy of his balls was only adding to his barely contained ferocity. The low, threatening growls coming from his clenched jaw only made her core quiver before she pulled away from him to hold her hand out for Natsu to join them, pointing to his pants, her voice low and playful, "Those are going to get in your way."

Without breaking his shining onyx orbs from her own honeyed orbs, he pulled the loose pants down over his thighs. The sight of his length bobbing free pulled her eyes from his, earning a rumbling, satisfied purr from his chest at the desire flashing through her eyes and their bond. It pulled him to her like a magnet to the exact place he wanted to be; right behind her so he could grind his cock into her drenched folds as his fevered hands ran over the curves of her sides only to rake his blunt nails down her back and he was rewarded by sweet whimpers as she used her hips to press him into her harder. He saw the way Laxus' face clenched in a mixture of pain and arousal as her nails dug into his hips before he laced his hand in her golden hair, his free hand gripping the top of the headboard above him. The Fire Dragon knew the instant her lips took him thanks to the splintering of the headboard beneath the oldest dragon's hand.

Lucy could still taste herself on him as her tongue flicked over the slit at his tip, relishing in the sound of wood cracking before she took all of him into her mouth, swallowing when his massive cock hit the back of her throat as her free hand gripped the base of him as best she could before pulling back, her wet lips still touching his head as she whispered, knowing he would hear her and his dragon wouldn't be able to resist the command, "Fuck me, Natsu."

With a delicious, toe-curling snarl of a growl, he thrust into her slick core with a hard snap of his hips, the only thing that kept her upright was his strong grip on her hips and her hands on Laxus' own hips. She was used to the power and ferocity from both her older mates, but this kind of relentless pistoning coming from her usually playful and sweet dragon made her core clench, the hair on the backs of her arms to raise as her body was wracked with shivers completely at odds with the heat building within her veins.

Before she could let the moan she was desperate to release out, her mouth was being eased around the Lightning Slayers throbbing member, his own warning growl made her lips split into a smile knowing she had pushed him to the limits of his patience waiting for her, "What did I tell you about teasing me, woman?"

With a quick pump of her hand, she silenced the older blonde's rumblings and she couldn't help but tighten her walls around Natsu's cock at the sinful groan that left Laxus' lips. Her fiery mate's voice was hoarse and rough, deliciously so, "Luce, I'm not gonna last long if you keep doing that."

Her own rumbling purring vibrated around Laxus' girth as she started to set a steady pace of deep-throating all he had to give and languid, slow pulls out. Her Lightning Slayer's right hand left the broken wood of the headboard to trace the shimmering golden lines of his mark over her shoulder, down to ribs and back up, pulling the lightning from her body to follow his lazy caressing movements. The electric sensations mixing with the fire burning through every inch of her body was more pleasure she thought was possible and it only made her body tighten more from the onslaught of sensations driving through her.

Without missing a beat, she sped her slow, easy bobbing as she cupped his balls, feeling the tension shoot through his hulking body at the abrupt change of pace and the peak she was building too fast. She knew he would crash if she started pumping her hand at his base in time with her lips, so that's exactly what she did, unintentionally thrusting her hips back into Natsu's breakneck pace behind her to change the angle so he was hitting her g-spot and the end of her core with each of his rough strokes.

In the most arousing duet of roars, both her dragon's came in time with the other. She had to concentrate through her own mind-blowing orgasm until she swallowed Laxus' cum before pulling him from her mouth to latch onto the skin just beside his member as she rode out the erratic thrusts into her wet core, clenching and unclenching in convulsions of searing hot pleasure around his cock.

A grunt sounded from behind her as he pulled from her depths and she all but collapsed without his support, earning a chuckle from both men before she sighed, her breath cool over the mess at the Lightning Dragon's hips making him tense, "You broke the bed, Sweets."

Without looking up from her bright eyes, the oldest mage's voice rumbled, full of mirth, "Did you enjoy the show?"

Furrowing her brows, she leaning up on her elbows, voice small, "Did I enjoy the-"

"It's not as much fun as bein' in the show but, fuck, that was one helluva performance," her Iron Slayer's throaty baritone filled the space as she turned her head, face pulled into a look of genuine surprise before he closed the gap from where he was leaning on the door frame to give the pinkette an easy punch, "Congrats on joinin' the 'Sharin' is Carin'' Club, Flame Princess."

"What'd Bix have to say about my sudden disappearance at the Nest?," the blonde asked casually before pressing a kiss to a stray curl of her golden silk before heading to the bathroom to clean himself up.

Right when she was about to put her head back down on her folded arms, the familiar masculine, metallic scent of her Iron Dragon filled her senses and she turned to give the smirking man a lazy grin. Stretching her back as she raised her body to let him lay across the bed crookedly, she quickly flipped onto her back to use his side as a pillow. His gaze fell to her profile before running the back of his hand over her smooth cheek, his voice distracted as he answered his dragon-brother, "He was surprisingly not surprised to learn ya just had to get back to the house to have a long-needed romp with Bunny. You've been a jackass for the passed week and it was gettin' to be a fuckin' pain in everyone's ass."

Leaning into his hand, her voice was dreamy as she breathed out, "You smell delicious, Big guy."

Laxus' head poked out from the bathroom, his face contorted into one that showed equal amounts of confusion as amusement as Natsu leaned up from his sprawled out position at the foot of the bed to stare at her incredulously. Gajeel's far away smile turned devious, his voice tentative, "Oh yeah, Little Rabbit? What do I smell like that has ya so...hungry?"

She stilled realizing what she just said out of careless reverie. Scrambling to turn, her left hand was firm on his chest as her right was gripping his chin, voice a barely audible hiss, "No. I don't care how much I crave it or what the crazy witch woman says, I am not eating metal."

Raising his brow as he slowly sat forward to force her hand to drop, his scarred arm wrapping around her waist as his left moved to take her chin, his voice like whiskey washing over her, "And what did the Witch Bitch say, love?"

Her jaw flexed under his fingers as she stared daggers into his smug face, refusing to answer the intimidating man's question.

"Oh come on, darlin'. What if the little guy is starvin' in there? I'll make it real easy for ya...molten gold is the best." His smug grin only deepened when he saw the flash of hunger in her eyes at the mention of the liquid metal before he continued, "Perfectly heated, it'll slide right down your throat, fill ya with all sorts of good feelin's."

"I don't know how I feel about actually going to see if she can digest molten gold," Laxus called from the doorway.

Natsu shook the shock from his head before turning to answer the Lightning Slayer, "Actually, it kind of makes sense. If I heat it with my fire, it shouldn't hurt her and if the little hatchling does take after dear old dad, he probably is starving for some of his element."

Giving him a look that conveyed 'you can't be serious' while his deep voice stayed even, "You're serious."

"I am capable of the sentiment sometimes," the pinkette called lazily as he scratched his stomach absently.

Letting out a groan, she rolled her golden eyes and got up from the bed to head to the bathroom herself, her voice steady as all of her mates chuckled at her lack of boundaries when she didn't even bother closing the door behind her as she peed, "So, what if Natsu's right and what if Porly said it wouldn't do any harm to the dragonlings and what if my mouth is literally watering at the thought of downing a mug of liquid gold," pausing to flush before making her way back to lean in the doorway, "Where the hell are you going to get enough gold for me to do that?"

"Maybe it's time I showed ya my hoard, Bunny Rabbit," his face was screaming with the smug 'I know something you don't know' grin that she hated to love, before she conceded and flopped next to Natsu's tanned body, the gold of her hair fanning around her in stark contrast to the black sheets beneath her.