One cool afternoon Lucy sat at her usual spot with her nose buried in a book. For all intents and purposes she was lost to the world. Who could blame her? She was, after all, lost in a good story.
At least she was until a warm touch pulled her back to reality.
Or, more accurately, a warm hand stroked down her back and sent a delicious chill down her spine, followed by a delicious whisper.
"Follow me."
Lucy nodded, put her book in her bag, and took off after Natsu. She knew exactly what that tone meant, eagerly anticipated moments like these when her dragon was feeling frisky.
He was feeling frisky enough to pull her into a back alley not far from the hall, pin her against the wall, and treat her to a kiss that turned her into nearly mindless horny goo inside.
"Natsu...here?"
"Yeah, here." His voice was little more than a growl as he slipped a hand under her skirt. "You want to, right, Luce?"
"Duh, but, uhnnn…!" That hand was providing a delicious distraction. "What, um, what if someone sees us…?"
"They won't. Don't worry. This alley's pretty much deserted. Nobody ever goes back here." He licked down her neck then pushed her shirt up. Lucy had to bite back a moan.
Okay, fine. If he was sure, nothing to do but to do it.
"Take me, Natsu."
A nod and a dark chuckle. He unzipped his pants then scooped her into his arms, bracing her against the cool brick wall. She wrapped her legs around his waist, quite grateful that he always wore that damn cape, then feathered her fingers through his hair.
They had sex pretty often, delighting in expressing their love physically on a regular basis. But until today it had always been in private. Lucy had never even let the idea of getting fucked in a public place cross her mind.
Not that she was complaining.
There was a thrill to the idea that they could have been caught at any moment. That thrill was second only to the incomparable feeling of being utterly dominated, so completely satisfied, by her dragon.
"Nat...Natsu..."
"Sssh. Someone'll hear." Blatant teasing. He silenced any additional comments, claimed her mouth with a kiss that only amplified the intensity of their amorousness.
It was intense. It was glorious.
It was also rather fast, more of a quickie than anything else. Fast yet so wonderfully satisfying, with Natsu tending to Lucy's wanton needs even in such a brief encounter.
Afterward, limbs still entwined in afterglow, Lucy whispered four little words that made the pink haired boy's heart sing.
"I love you, Natsu..."