When You Need Me
He was the one people called whenever they got their hearts broken. She was his most frequent customer. One Shot w/potential for more.
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A/N: Hey! Won't keep you long. I came up with this idea late at night. I wrote it to parallel of In His Arms because they are the same concept at the core, but with two very separate takes. Let me know if you want this to be a multi-chapter fic. Enjoy :D
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Natsu Dragneel brushed his teeth vigorously in the mirror. His wet pink locks clung to his tanned face, but the steam in the bathroom made it difficult to discern his chiseled features. He spit out his toothpaste and washed it down the sink, following the action with a big toothy smile directed at the foggy mirror. He knew he looked good.
He walked back into his room and was immediately greeted by his blue cat, Happy, rubbing against his wet legs. The feeling was unpleasant, but he had more pressing matters to attend to. His phone was buzzing off the wall.
He picked it up to find several missed calls and text messages from an unsaved number that he instantly recognized. He smirked as he unlocked his phone to read them—considering the type of messages he often received he had long since disabled the ability to read them without unlocking his device. He had a good idea of what he'd find—and he was not disappointed. Two large breasts just barely covered up by a slender arm greeted him with a message: please hurry over, I need you. Followed by: I'll pay you double the usual amount if you're here in thirty.
That was enough to get his blood pumping.
Quickly, he threw on a pair of dark pants, a white t-shirt and mauve button up over it. He gave Happy a quick goodbye, grabbed his keys, and hurried out the door. His duty called.
By day he had a boring desk job, but at night he had an interesting profession to say the least. Some would deem him a gigolo, sugar baby or a callboy. Others would refer to him as an escort or even as far as a man-whore. For Natsu, he was just the guy women called when their relationship fell off. A breakup guru—if you will.
It didn't hurt that he was extremely attractive. Hell, you'd be an idiot to think otherwise. He banked on his good looks and the money that continuously flowed in from women who needed a little healing after a breakup or even just a boyfriend for the weekend. His parents hated it, but he didn't care. Money was money. It didn't hurt that he liked to think he was helping people by doing this, either. Regardless, he'd gotten sick of his 'rents bitching about it, hence why he kept his day job to throw them off.
The woman he was breaking traffic laws to meet right now was Lucy Heartfilia. A rich heiress with a consistent string of bad boyfriends, she was a frequent source of income and company for Natsu. Whereas most people called him once, maybe twice, she'd hit him up eight times in the past two years, not including tonight. Not that he minded. She was blonde, well endowed, and overall, beautiful. He was honored to continue to get calls to assist her.
He checked himself out in his rear-view mirror, waggling his eyebrows with a confident look on his face. It was almost like she would get her heartbroken on purpose just so she could see him. Though this was his headcannon, he knew it wasn't true. Further, he had a very strict no feelings policy. If either party got a little bit too... out of bounds... the deal was called off. Expeditiously. Thankfully he'd only garnered three insane stalkers and five total negative relationship conclusions from the dozens he'd garnered over the last five years. Thankfully.
He pulled up in front of a grandiose mansion that was way too big for one person. He hopped out and clicked the lock on his red sports car before heading up the long, winding, pebbled pathway to the front door. A large circular fountain with a swan topper spritzed him gently as he passed it. Before he even had a chance to ring the doorbell, the front door of the residence slowly creeped open.
"Lucy?" He called, slowly stepping inside the mansion. No answer, just his own echo around the gigantic foyer.
"You're finally here." Lucy's voice cooed to his right.
Natsu couldn't believe his eyes. Lucy was laying on her couch stark naked, a rosy red hue on her cheeks and a haze in her eyes. A bottle of wine and two wine glasses rested on the coffee table in front of her. Though it was unopened, it was clear she has already been drinking.
He felt his member twitch in response to the sight, his pants tightening at her slender figure. He shut the door behind him.
"I'm at your service, m'lady." He said, bowing a little.
She giggled. "Get over here. You're five minutes past your double deadline."
"Aww man, am I?" He replied, flirtation under his tone.
"Yes, but perhaps," she began, leaning over the arm of the cream couch flirtatiously, "you could earn that bonus another way."
"Just say the words." He said with a grin.
He took off his shoes and joined her on the couch. She wasted no time resting her head on his lap. His hands found their way into her soft hair, twirling the ends and soothingly massaging her scalp. They sat there for a minute, just relaxing in each other's presence. Though Natsu knew what she wanted, it was his policy to allow the requester to initiate the interaction they'd have.
"My boyfriend broke up with me..." she said sadly, breaking the silence. "Just when I thought I finally found the one."
Without missing a beat, Natsu cracked open the cold wine bottle in front of them and poured two cups with expert precision. He handed the blonde beauty the glass delicately and took a drink from his own.
"Shall I beat his ass?" He asked with a devious glint in his eyes.
"No, no." She replied with a giggle. She took two steep sips from her wine glass and set it down on the table gently. He feigned a pout when she plucked the glass from his hands and placed it in the table. The mock-disappointed look was quickly replaced with one of lust as her hands found their way to his chest and she leaned in until their noses were just inches apart. "Just make sure I forget his name tonight."
Instantly, their lips crashed together, molding perfectly into one another with searing electricity. Her delicate hands found their way to his soft pink hair as he grasped at her hips.
He pushed her down onto the couch, his rough hands roaming her soft, exposed body. As he went to work on her pert nipples, she nibbled lightly on his earlobe.
"You're wearing too much," she whispered as she unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt with only her finger, "dont you think?"
Natsu gave her right breast a rough suck and relinquished it with a pop. "Let me fix that."
Slowly, he stripped himself of his button down, followed by his white shirt. His muscles flexed slightly with every conscientiously slow action. She squirmed as she hungrily watched him disregard his clothes to the left, leaving him only in his pants. "Enjoying the show?"
She traced her fingers along his well-defined abs. "Yes, but I have an idea of how I could enjoy it more."
He raised an eyebrow in interest. Lucy shoved him gently onto his back and sucked roughly on his collarbone. She trailed kisses from his neck to his defined chest, down his abs, finally stopping at his waistband. She undid his pants and pulled down his boxers with haste, revealing his well-endowed member. It stuck up like flag signaling victory. She licked her lips in anticipation.
She trailed her tongue from the tip to the base and back, ending the motion with her mouth encapsulating his erection halfway down the shaft. He groaned and bucked gently as she went to work on him. He would soon be seeing stars if he didn't take back control.
Gently, he removed her from himself by her hair. She looked up at him with big, innocent brown eyes.
"I'm supposed to be servicing you, Ms. Heartfilia."
He captured her mouth before she could rebuttal. He tasted himself on her lips, but he didn't care. All he cared about was doing his job and making her feel amazing.
He sucked on her neck with fervor, ensuring he'd leave a hickey. She shuddered as he bit her shoulder and simultaneously rubbed her sensitive button, wetness pooling below them. He made his way to her nipples once again, taking great time with them as he continued to rub at her core. Rough fingers slipped in and out of her moist center, moans of pleasure escaping from her lips.
Her lustful noises were music to his ears. He slipped his face down to her dripping pussy and dived in. She mewled and pushed his head further into herself as he ate her out as if she was the last meal he'd ever have. His tongue reached deep inside her, lapping up everything she had to offer and then some.
"N-Natsu," She stuttered. "I-I'm gonna..."
Hearing her words, he increased his intensity, gently encircling her clit with his calloused fingers and he pushed his tongue deeper than one would think possible.
She came undone under his touch, fisting his hair roughly and calling his name. Her soft thighs squeezed his face, entrapping him between the two pillows. He slowed the pace of his tongue as she rode out her orgasm to completion.
He removed his face from her core, licking his lips in delight as he looked on at the panting woman before him. She was clearly seeing stars.
He leaned into her ear and blew on the lobe seductively, sending shudders down her spine. "I'm not done yet." He nipped on her earlobe and then her shoulder. She yiped and moaned at the action.
He scooped her up in his big strong arms and walked her up the spiral staircase to her bedroom to continue their fun.
The door was ajar, making his job much easier. Lucy's room was gigantic. Her plush white carpet complimented the light blue walls of her bedroom. The bed was large enough to get lost in and was equipped with a white canopy, a high thread count navy duvet and light-yellow sheets. It was the epitome of luxury.
She relaxed her arms from his neck as he laid her on the king-sized bed and kissed her gently. He wasted no time escalating the passion though, their kisses growing wanting and needing. Lucy clawed as his back as he once again suckled her breasts, slipping his right hand down to her lower lips as his left pulled and probed at her unoccupied nipple. He fucked her with his fingers, quickly pushing her close to the edge again. Right as she was about to climax, he stilled his movements. Her eyes found his, confusion, lust and anger all blending together.
She opened her mouth to protest but stopped as he pressed a finger to her supple lips in a shushing manner.
"You will only cum when I tell you to, my dear Heartfilia. Understood?"
A fire ignited in her belly at his provocative language. She nodded with a whimper, willing herself to calm down so he would continue his work. He rummaged through her dark brown bedside drawer and fished out a condom, slipping it on with expert ease. She'd informed him she was on the pill in the early stages of their arrangement, but he never took any chances. Lucy eyed him hungrily, like a lion plotting to pounce on its pray.
Once finished, he met her eager gaze with an arrogant smirk and pinned his arms on either side of her head, his legs pinning down her own. Her body flinched involuntarily, but she had faith he wouldn't hurt her. He again captured her swollen lips in his own, their tongues slow dancing to their owners' wills. She moaned against his mouth.
As things heated up again, he flipped her over to her knees in one swift motion, trailing wet kisses down her back until he found himself staring at her dripping pussy in all its glory. He once again began to eat her out hungrily. Her head and arms gave way, leaving her face down with her ass up in the air.
She fisted the sheets with one hand and bit down on the other arm. It was taking every ounce of control within her to not cum again. Yet, she resisted the release with all her being.
His mouth left her body, but she was not without stimulation for long. A loud smack rang out as his hand collided with her ass roughly. Her head lifted from the bed slightly as she gasped in ecstasy.
He caressed the red spot he'd left on her cheek gently, marveling at his work. It left him even more excited and hungry for more. The foreplay had gone on long enough, he decided. Natsu aligned himself with her pleasure cave, eliciting another gasp as he pushed into her core.
He smacked her ass once again as he increased his pace. Rather than gasping, she moaned in delight. They'd discussed long ago that she appreciated a little roughness now and again. He knew exactly how far to go, and she appreciated that about him.
The sound of skin hitting skin coupled with grunts, moans and groans filled the empty air. He pulled out slowly and then slammed in forcefully, the pleasure clouding her vision.
He pulled out again. "Whose pussy is this?" He asked, dangerously.
"Yours!" She cried. He pushed into her again, eliciting a naughty gasp.
"Whose?"
"Y-Yours!" She stammered.
He smirked as he inserted himself once again. He returned to a rhythm—this time, it was painfully slow. Lucy moaned; she was so aroused it was almost painful. This would not do much longer. How long would he tease her like this?! She began to move against him and reach for her clit, but Natsu was quick to still her movements. He forced her head and shoulders back down to the sheets.
"Eager, aren't you?" He asked playfully, his voice struggling to stay level. He was reaching his limit as well.
He nipped her ear as he began moving in and out of her faster and faster.
"What's my name?" He growled, slapping her asscheek once again.
"It's... it's ahh—" Lucy was almost lost to pleasure, it was all she could do to form a single word, let alone a sentence.
He pulled her up by the hair and leaned into her ear, never once stilling his movements. The position drove him in even deeper. "What. Is. My. Name?" He reached to her deepest point at every pause.
"N-Natsu!" She hollered.
He pounded faster. Another smack to the ass.
"Again!"
"Natsu!" She yelled, even louder this time.
This continued until they truly could not hold on anymore. Both their bodies were mere moments from coming undone.
"Cum for me, madam." He whispered into her ear, followed by a nip to her shoulder.
Those were the magic words that sent chills down her spine. Though she hung on like a champ, she came undone at his command and collapsed into a moaning, panting mess. Her walls contracted in pleasure, setting off a powerful orgasm of his own.
Natsu roared a mighty roar as he gave her one final push, seed spilling out into the condom inside her. He panted as he struggled to keep himself upright on his knees. After a few moments, he gave into his exhaustion and collapsed on the bed beside her.
They laid there for a while, neither one daring to move. The effect of what they had just finished was still running its course through their veins.
Lucy turned over and began to trace his abs once again. He relaxed on his back with his hands resting comfortably behind his head, watching her draw on him with her imaginary finger pencil.
"Did I meet your expectations?" He asked seductively.
She met his eyes and gave him a chaste kiss on the cheek. "Exceeded them."
He grinned and ruffled her hair, clearly satisfied with himself. He aimed to please, after all. "Let's clean up." He said, sitting up.
She nodded her head in agreement as they crawled out of bed and headed into the bathroom adjoining the bedroom.
Natsu woke up with a loud yawn. His defined arms encased her soft tummy, with one hand resting on one of her breasts. Lucy snored softly. She was completely knocked out. He grinned smugly; it was a sign he'd done his job well.
He normally didn't stay the nights, but since she was a frequent customer and loaded, he didn't mind. Not to mention that she was secretly his favorite customer. She had an aura about her that was indescribable, but he didn't dare question the feeling further. Why ruin a good thing, after all?
Carefully, he untangled their bodies and rolled out of bed. As he tried to get his wits about him, he scratched his bare ass like a caveman.
He gave the sleeping woman one final glance before heading downstairs. In his sleepy stupor, it took a minute for him to find all his clothes, but he managed. Once he was successfully dressed, he headed out to his car, humming a tune as he clicked the lock and hopped in. He put the car in drive and began the trek to back to his apartment. He hoped his cat wasn't too hungry.
The radio blared as the car barreled down the highway to its ultimately destination. He hung his hand out of the window, allowing the passing air to ruffle his hair wildly. Good sex always left him feeling invincible. Today was bound to be a great day. Fantastic even.
A cha-ching sound brought his eyes from the road to his phone. He smirked.
It seemed he had earned his little bonus after all.
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A/N: Boom, done. I'm actually SUPER proud of this, I feel like my lemon skills have improved dramatically over the years + We love finishing late night ideas. What did you guys think? Should I make this more than a one shot? As I said up top, I wrote this to somewhat parallel / opposite my story Into His Arms. I couldn't decide if I wanted them to be friends or strangers, so I wrote both. IHA is safe for work though, and it may or may not be out as of tonight because I have to edit it a bit. But it will be up tomorrow for sure. I hope you like that too.
Anyways, if you liked this, leave me a review! Check out my other work too, especially Filling What's Missing, WANTED and Super-Secret Agent Detective Lucy Heartfilia. If you're looking for another M from me, my story The Cure is probably the most popular M fic I've written. Whether or not you check those out, I'm wishing you well. Be safe. Wear a mask! And not a mesh mask, dammit *angry emoji*