Unlocking a Dormant Lust

Nalu NSFW

Lucy couldn't un-see what she did when she'd stepped too close to that open doorway. The sounds of moaning coming from inside should have been the immediate clue, but her innocent mind took too many seconds to make the connection. And ever since seeing Nack and Lucia… the visual, their mirror images in nothing but appearance doing something…

Till it clicks in Lucy's brain. Their doppelgänger's have very different personalities from them but, were they also simply doing things that a part of her wanted too? It was natural to fall in love and doing that act tended to be an eventuality. She shouldn't be embarrassed.

'Hahaha, funny,' Lucy chuckled in her head after the reasoning session with herself. 'That's them, not us.'

Then why after that moment has it been so hard to stop thinking about it?! Not them, but Natsu. Natsu when his shirt gets torn revealing his washboard abs. Natsu when he was all fired up and sweat glistened along his skin like crystal jewels. Damn it! Even winning his bickering battles with Gray, caused more than just a fluttering sensation in the pit of Lucy's stomach.

Battles were now a rush of way too many emotions. Excitement, fear, and trepidation… none of which were born of concern for him. It was Lucy's own thoughts of lust that were chaining her body with sensations she knew but had never felt before. Ugh! Nack, Lucia, they'd unlocked something that had lain dormant. They were the trigger and Natsu was Lucy's only remedy…

She stood there completely paralyzed as Natsu rose through the smoke and billowing ashes. Lucy couldn't breathe, couldn't think, the scene unveiling in a slow climax… even her ears had a ringing sound that matched the crescendo of her heart. Her fingers curl around the hem of her skirt as the other hand braces over her chest.

It was too surreal.

Lucy wanted him. All of him. The thought of removing the remnants of Natsu's torn and singed clothing from his body. To run her hands along his skin and feel every sinewy inch of his frame. Be filled and fucked by this man until the stars weeped.

She gasps silently as Natsu makes his way to her. Every sinful, decadent image in her mind of this man touching her how she wants to touch him dives south. Lucy clenches her thighs as the heat broiling between them becomes painful and the dampening of her panties grow intolerable.

No words pass between them when Natsu reaches her. He just stands for a moment haloed by the embers burning behind him in radiant draconian fervor. He was still in partial transformation, his eyes more serpentine, and lightly scaled of skin. There was something so primal about Natsu in this state and the way he stared at her that broke the final bastion of rational thought Lucy had.

He yanks Lucy forward. One hand wrapped around her lower back, his other cradled against her chin as he lifts and turns it to bare her neck. Natsu leans down, sniffing, growling, letting his nose graze along her pulse point. The vibrations make her knees go weak. "Your scent has changed Lucy…"

Natsu fought a losing battle of internal toil. It was Lucy, held so possessively in his embrace. A girl he knew would always be special but he never realized until now, just how special. No other's scent has ever brought such desire into his heart or caused a firestorm in his loins that it would short circuit all rational thought.

He drags his fangs along her neck, as his tongue, roughened to her silky skin drew goosebumps and shivers and evermore of Lucy's scent wafting in the air. Natsu's willpower crumbles. "You want me, don't you?"

"Y-Yes… oh god yes…" She knew there was no point in hiding it. Natsu's nose was never wrong. And she did, oh fuck did she want him! They've danced around this more than friends but less than lovers relationship for too long and it was time to take it where their souls had already chosen.

Her arms weave around his neck, her fingers tangling into his hair as Natsu's mouth latches onto her pulse point. Lucy feels a tiny pin-prick sting seconds before the first waves of euphoria hit. She has no idea where it's coming from nor does she care. All she feels is a sense of completion and the loss of a longing she didn't even know had been there fading. Then a tingling sensation from the tips of her toes to the ends of her golden tresses, Lucy felt electrified.

Time held no governess and soon his tongue is on her again, licking, teasing more kisses over every inch of her bare skin. Rough and smoldering in intensity, he nips at her ears, her jaw. Natsu yanks Lucy's body tighter against his frame. "You're mine forever," his husky and groveled tone demands.

"Forever," Lucy purrs in response.

Seeing is unbelieving. Her eyes widen when Natsu breaks away from their tryst. He keeps a hand locked to her side but she watches in absolute awe as he sends a stream of fire and creates a circular wall of flames around them. She knew he could control his fire now, but that was amazing!

"Now, where were we." He sweeps her legs out from under her, and the next thing Lucy knew, she was in her back. Sandwiched on a bed of grass with Natsu poised between her legs.

The inferno raging around them was nothing compared to the heat swirling from within Natsu. But strangely, Lucy seemed immune to it all. A fleeting thought that she could ask him about later. For she'd quickly become lost once more in his embrace.

Lucy closes her eyes and lets her other senses take over. It was fruitless to pay attention or give the moment a lucid foothold. For his hand was everywhere, molding to parts of her body he'd never touched in this way before. Grasping at her bosoms, gripping to her hips, just snaking their way along her curves like a blind man mapping out a terrain.

Another burst of heat, Lucy mewls and arches her body when Natsu's mouth latches onto a nipple. 'How did…,' she wonders briefly, but it fades away against his oral ministrations. As one hand massages a breast, his mouth gives all its focus to the other. He nips a little harder, sucking at the skin to leave love bites and furious reddish marks on her milky skin.

She wraps her legs around his thighs, whetting her sex against his own. Lucy's given in to the fact they were somehow now naked when stripping off their clothes had never taken place. Her core was throbbing desperately and speeding up the process of satiation was a welcomed relief. She grinds harder, rocking her hips and leveraging the pressure with her legs.

Natsu growls amusingly at her eagerness. He too wants to devour her, his own hardened member aching for action. But there is something else he desires first. To quench his taste buds on the source of his initial arousal.

With Lucy's breasts left swollen and sensitive, his mouth travels on a southern route, guided by his fingers. He places kisses over her taut little stomach. Nibbles and little bites at the swell of her hips. Till finally a golden thatch of curls peaks at the horizon.

He groans from the overwhelming flood of essence right below his nose. If there had ever been a slim chance of stopping, that ship sailed in this moment. Fuck Lucy smelled divine! So, before she knew what hit her, Natsu dove right in. His flattened tongue licks slowly from her entrance, curling just a little to catch all the juices seeping through, all the way up to her clit where he sucks harder.

Lucy cries out, her hips bucking from pleasure and desire for more. Natsu must hold her down as he repeats his efforts over and over. His own moans and mewls sounding like he was at an all he could eat buffet. Because heck yeah, she tasted better than the sweetest fires, or more delicious than the most sumptuous steaks!

All the stimulation was overwhelming Lucy. She couldn't think and only fireworks were going off behind her eye lids as Natsu suckles at her clit, rolling the little bud with his tongue. He slips a finger into her entrance and that was the beginning of the end. After a second, and finally a third, Lucy's vision goes completely white. It was all too much, the friction, the heat… she cries out and her body arches, as the orgasm takes complete control. Natsu doesn't stop pumping nor playing, just holds her pelvis down and lets Lucy ride it through.

She finally opens her eyes in a slit when her body is at the end of its throes, only to see Natsu licking his fingers with a grin and positioning himself. Lucy's breathing is barely even and fuck, her core was still reeling from the orgasm. She feels the head of his cock waiting at her entrance and that alone against her sensitive skin was sending aftershocks throughout her body.

"Last chance," he asks, giving her away out. "There's no turning back after this."

"Just fuck me, damn it!"

Natsu blinks, well that was a bit unexpected.

Even Lucy was surprised at her blunt response. "S-sorry," she cringes, "I don't know where that came from."

He chuckles, "don't be." Natsu leans over and steals a passionate kiss from her lips. "But you may not be able to walk tomorrow."

Lucy bucks her hips in response, "then you'll just have to carry me," and sticks out her tongue.

"Done." Is his only reply before sliding his way into Lucy. He goes slow, knowing the first time can be the hardest, or so he'd been counseled by another slayer. And that was fine because damn it felt like… like… it was indescribable.

She was so gloriously wet, there was no real hindrance. He could feel the constriction of her walls molding to his girth. Wow, it really was a tight fit, but a perfect one. Like an inevitability, Natsu felt a rush that made him feel completed and without words, the way she looked up at him communicated that she felt it too.

He covets her lips with a renewed sense of desire behind it. "Mine."

Lucy hooks her legs around his thighs and her nails digs in, holding onto Natsu's shoulders as he rocks his hips, driving in a calculated and measured planking style. Her eyes have closed against the levying of sensations. She just wanted to feel everything!

Oh, the friction at her entrance! Deeper she cries out as her back arches and twists in an effort to pull it off herself. Natsu sits back on his haunches looking over the situation and trying to remember some of the moves, he'd seen in a book. He lifts one of her legs over his shoulder before leaning back over her body, placing her in a partial split.

Hmm, the new position does feel better. Natsu drives into a Lucy hard and fast, pounding the poor woman into the ground. Her fingers dig deeper and her legs clench as she screams in pleasure from it all. You could hear the thumping as their pelvises collided again and again. He chuckles in his head, who knew Lucy would like it so rough.

And the show was epic! Her bountiful bosoms bouncing out of control because her hands were too busy to help them. Fuck he wanted to latch onto them but he needed to focus on banging her just how she seemed to want it if her panting and garbled cries of yes were any indication. Lucy face was distorted with desire, and while it could also be comical, seeing her reactions was exquisite in Natsu's eyes. Because he was it's cause. She was moaning in wanton abandon for him and only him.

Damn it, he could feel his cock swelling and getting ready to let loose. That was too soon, fuck he wasn't done yet! But she felt so good he didn't want to stop! He tries to slow his pace but Lucy uses the power of her thigh muscles and the strength in her abs to rock counter to his thrusts, yanking him back as quickly as she could.

"Not yet…" Natsu groans but his control was weakening to her defenses.

"D-don't stop." Lucy mutters repeatedly like a mantra. She was close. The coil searing her insides on the verge of snapping.

Natsu's orgasm hits first. His mind goes blank for a second and vision as white as a blizzard. Flames radiate from his body almost uncontrolled. 'How is she not getting burned,' he wonders for a second. But he can't stop himself as his body runs on autopilot, pumping into her over and over through the waves levying against his shaft.

Through it all Lucy's second orgasm rocks her stiff. Her legs lock onto his and her nails streak down his back as she cries out. This one was bigger than the first! Not a white out but stars flashing through her vision amongst a sea of reddish-orange flames.

Natsu falls limp on top of her when it's finally over. Lucy cradles him to her, letting his face rest against her pillowy bosoms. She kisses his forehead and strokes his hair lovingly while his breathing slowly comes back to normal. It was only then that her lucidity returns and the state of their lack of clothing is reminded of.

Lucy sighs, knowing their best option would be calling on Virgo. Well this was going to be a bit embarrassing to explain!

"Sorry," he mumbles against her breasts. "I got carried away."

"Don't be," Lucy brings Natsu's face up and places a kiss on his lips. "You can make it up again," she grins, "tonight."

"With pleasure," he grins too and rolls her over so she's resting against his chest instead. "Anytime… anywhere you want it."