He is a hustler, he's no good at all
He is a loser, he's a bum, bum, bum, bum
He lies, he bluffs, he's unreliable
He is a sucker with a gun, gun, gun, gun
I know you told me I should stay away
I know you said he's just a dog astray
He is a bad boy with a tainted heart
And even I know this ain't smart
Criminal from Britney Spears was blasting on Lucy 's car radio. She wanted to spend her Halloween with him. He was her boyfriend after all. And when you have sexy beast god like him how can you still stay sane right?
She was driving to his apartment. She loved it whenever they get nasty there. She remembers the love they make at every corner of his apartment and wild kisses around the rooms. And his possession was all her own.
She owns that wild bad boy. She smirked at those steamy memories of four days ago when he actually apologize during sex.
He was gentle and tender but she had begged him to go rough on her and she can just feel her core getting wet while thinking about it.
He was really daddy's nightmare she had fallen in love with.
But mama I'm in love with a criminal
And this type of love isn't rational, it's physical
Mama please don't cry, I will be alright
All reason aside I just can't deny, love the guy
He was rough and scary but he became the cutest puppy in her arms. Begging and following her for attention and love.
He is a villain by the devil's law
He is a killer just for fun, fun, fun, fun
That man's a snitch and unpredictable
He's got no conscience, he got none, none, none, none
Oh-ooooo I know-ooooo, should've let go, but no
'Cause he is a bad boy with a tainted heart
And even I know this ain't smart
Her car took the turn to the familiar road of Alveraz. She was really becoming outrageous these days, but it was all worth just for him.
But mama I'm in love with a criminal
And this type of love isn't rational, it's physical
Mama please don't cry, I will be alright
All reason aside I just can't deny, love the guy
And he's got my name
Tattooed on his arm
His lucky charm
So I guess it's OK
He's with me
And I hear people talk (people talk)
Try to make remarks
Keep us apart
But I don't even hear
I don't care
It was beautiful sin she is ready to commit all over again and again. Just for her bad boy.
'Cause mama I'm in love with a criminal
And this type of love isn't rational, it's physical
Mama please don't cry, I will be alright
All reason aside I just can't deny, love the guy
(Oh-ooooo I know-ooooo)
Mama I'm in love with a criminal
(Should've let go)
And this type of love isn't rational,
(But no)
It's physical
(Oh-ooooo I know-ooooo)
Mama please don't cry, I will be alright
(Should've let go)
All reason aside
(But no)
I just can't deny, love the guy
Her car roll to a stop in as close a parking space as which she can find near Natsu's apartment and turn her car off. The music dies instantly, and she hop outside and hit the door with her hip to close it. It's Friday, and Levy has promised to cover for her if Dad asks where she was.
It's also three days until Halloween.
Her favorite fucking holiday ever. When she was a kid, she used to live for this day. Who the hell wouldn't love dressing up, scaring the shit out of people, and getting free candy? Scary movie marathons all month, pranks and tricks being played on everyone, fake cobwebs and ghosts hanging from almost every house, Halloween-themed candy displayed in dishes on almost every desk or table…
It's fucking glorious.
Armed with a duffel bag full of horror movie DVDs and junk food, she nearly skip up the stairs to his apartment. She humming Marilyn Manson's version of This is Halloween when she gets to the front door, and just before she raise a fist to knock, it swings open and all she see is a red dragon mask and flames themed cloak coming straight at her. Which, of course, makes her scream at the top of her lungs and drop everything in her arms just as she swing one back to strike.
But then she hear a very familiar snicker come from behind what she now realize is the mask from the Scream movies . Natsu pulls the mask back with a giant grin on his face, and right then, Lucy release her fist and punch him square in his arm.
"Fuck!" he shouts with wide eyes and grabs his arm. Then he laughs harder and looks down at her. "Aww, babe, c'mon. I was just playing." He bends down to level his gaze with her. "Did I really scare you?"
Her thumping heart was screaming profanities at him right now.
With a murderous glare, she bend over and start to gather the things she has dropped. "You're an asshole," she growl at him, and then she yelp when she feel his hand slapped her ass, which is unintentionally pointed in his direction.
"No, I'm an ass-man. There's a difference." He pretends to preen and admire her butt.
Lucy straighten up and press a hand to his chest to push him back a step, and then she slide the other into the backs of his jeans to squeeze his delectable ass. "What a coincidence," she utter devilishly, "cause so am I."
His eyes blaze. "Don't start the engine if you don't plan on riding it, Luce and I'm not kidding this time."
Lucy blushed profusely.
"You know what I've always wanted to know?" he asks as he brings his body closer to her. Aligning their torsos so that there is barely an inch between them. She feels her breath hitch when he lifts a crooked finger to caress her cheek with his knuckles.
She gulped and shakes her head.
His grin grows wider and his fingers feather down her throat and over her chest, all the way south, to the front of her jeans. Then he bends slightly to whisper into her ear, "Just how far does that blush of yours go?"
Lucy tremble before him and he loves it—how he effects her. She loves it, too.
She fist the front of his shirt in her hands and pull him to herself. "Why don't you look and find out?"
His eyes widen as the invitation to undress is made. His fingers make haste with her zipper, sliding it down and then shoving her jeans from her hips. He pulls her inside and slams the door shut behind her so that he can push her against it. Her hands yank his shirt over his head, and soon after, her flutters down to their feet.
She took off her Converse and step out of her jeans, kicking them across the room and then reaching out to bring his mouth back to her.
They start a small game of tug-o-war with each other. Push—pull. Shove—yank. Her back hits the wall and his mouth hot against her throat. His hands clench around her hips and lifted up off the ground. Lucy wrapped her legs around his waist and she feel the muscles in his abdomen clench tight against her heated sex.
"Bedroom," she say to him breathlessly.
He shakes his head. "No, right here."
He carries them into the living room and lays her onto the suede chaise. It feels wonderful against her tingling flesh. She feel like she has sparklers under her skin, soaring through her bloodstream. She can almost hear them crackle each time Natsu touches her. He still has his jeans on—she want them off. Lucy reach for his zipper, and suddenly…
His fucking phone starts ringing.
"Fuck," he curses into her shoulder. She can feel his cock through his jeans and she slide her hand over it. He groans and nips at her collarbone, teasing her with his teeth.
His phone rings again.
He never lets it go to voicemail—he can't stand when people don't answer their phones. Lucy know he's going to answer when he removes his hand from her silky blonde hairs and slides it down her body. Before he gets to his pocket, Lucy sneak in and steal it first.
"Natsu Dragneel's phone," Lucy purr seductively into the receiver, "how may I take your message since Mr. Dragneel is unavailable? Currently, he's trapped between my—"
"I get it," Lisaanna hisses out with spite. "Can you just put him on the phone?"
Lucy roll her eyes and press speaker. "You're on with Lucy and Natsu , what can we do for you today?" Lucy tease further in her best radio personality voice. She know full well she wants to speak with her boyfriend in private, but she just can't seem to be mature enough to let her.
"Take me off speaker, Natsu!" Lisaanna lashes out angrily.
Lucy arch her brow in challenge at him and hold the phone above her head when he reaches for it. His eyes lock with her and his lips twist up into a grin. She knows what he plans to do and it's too late to run before his hands are tickling her sides until she screams for mercy. When Lucy cry out that she give up, he takes his phone and lays it flat on her stomach then leans to lie over her legs.
"What's up, Lisa?" he asks while playing with the skin around her belly button, circling his middle finger around it continuously.
"Are you done? Do you need more time?" Lisaanna bites out irritably. "Or is it too much to ask that I speak with my best friend?"
Lucy groan and covers her face with her hands as she leaned her head back against the couch cushions. He pinches her side and presses a finger to his lips when Lucy glare down at him.
"Don't give me that melodrama, Lisaanna ," he grinds out. "I get enough of that from Lucy."
Her mouth drops open, and she would so Lucykick him right now if he wasn't currently holding her legs hostage beneath his sexy, heavy body.
"Whatever," Lisaanna grunts. "Anyway, I called to see if you heard from Gajeel today? He's the one who's bringing the drinks tonight and he's not answering any of my text messages."
Lucy watch Natsu's face scrunch up curiously. "What do you mean he's not answering you? He's at home, doing jack shit nothing."
"Will you call him and see if he'll answer? Maybe he's just being a dick and ignoring me like Sting is." She doesn't sound happy, but she also doesn't sound too upset about it either.
Natsu snorts. "Come on, Lisaanna . Can you blame them? You turn into a total control freak when Halloween comes around—or any holiday , actually."
"Shut up, I do not!" she whines back.
Lucy rolled her eyes for the third time in as many minutes and then get distracted by Natsu's fingers feathering back and forth over her stomach. She take his hand between her and bring it up to her lips to kiss each of his knuckles. He then grabs his phone from her torso and replaces it with his hard, warm chest.
"I'll call Gajeel and see what's up," Natsu gripes into his phone and stares at her lips as she continue to drag them over the back of his hand. His phone beeps, and when he looks down at it, he smirks. "That's him on the other line right now, Lisaanna . I'll have him holler at you in a minute."
They say goodbye and Natsu clicks over.
"Where you at?" He brings the phone up to his ear and lays the left side of his face down onto her bosom. She never thought ever refer to her tits as her "bosom," but she can think of no better a term at the moment. It just fits. Like he does.Perfect.
"Home, why?" Lucy hear Gajeel bite out from his side of the phone.
She could have heard Lisaanna this way, too, but she made it a point to put her on speaker based simply on fact that she had no idea she could hear every word she said, all while she believed she'd stolen a private moment from her with her boyfriend. Ahe need to grow up, but Lucy just can't seem to do that when it comes to Levy—nor does she even want to.
"Bullshit you're at 'home,'" Natsu chastises his friend angrily. "Why are you ignoring Levy?"
"What do you mean? I haven't spoken to her all fucking day." Gajeel bites back.
Natsu pushes up into a sitting position and she scurry to follow his lead, leaning her arm against the back of the couch and watching his expression change from angry to anxious. A kaleidoscope of emotions flits over his face and emits through his eyes like a projector in a theater. Lucy lifts her hand and brush her fingers through his hair for comfort.
"Lisaanna just called and said you're not answering her calls. You know how she gets about these parties of hers." Natsu frowns into his phone. "So, why are you fucking with her?"
Gajeel gives a deep sigh of frustration. "I got some shit to handle first, so tell her not to worry. Since when have I not come through for any of you?" He barks out the last of his sentence defensively.
"What shit do you have to handle?" Lucy watch as her boyfriend's entire body tenses up like a boa constrictor before it strikes. "Talk to me, Gajeel."
It's almost suffocating to watch Natsu and Gajeel converse over a single phone call, so she was glad Gajeel wasn't there in person. Lord knows what could have happened. Lucy doesn't like when Natsu is upset, and she has come to learn—through blatant common sense—that he is unable to handle too much emotion at one time. He's like a balloon with too much helium—if she doesn't do something soon, he's going to pop.
"It's just some family shit, Dragneel. Don't trip off it; it's not your problem. All right?" Gajeel sounds as if he wants to say more but can't. Or won't. Either way, it's making Natsu more and more on edge.
"No, it's not all right!" Natsu explodes and jumps up from the couch to his feet. "What the fuck is going on, man. Gajeel? You've been fucking weird ever since we ran into Levy. Is this because of that Eiji guy she was with?"
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A/n: drama tension and ofcourse desires are clashing between our couples.. What will happen next?? Hmmm! Tell me what's your thought.. xoxo