"Yes Sir, I'm changing course and coming home." Sal hit the brakes and flung the bike around a tight corner, changing his course as he headed for the highway to Magnolia instead of the Safe House in Hargeon.
"Where are we going?" Celeste asks loudly over the roaring bike.
"Back to Headquarters. I got ordered to take you there by the Director of my Agency."
"Why?"
"I don't know, but you better get comfortable, it's a long drive."
1 hour Later, Emerald Highway
Sal drove his bike down the highway, doing the speed limit so to not draw attention to them.
"How much further?" Celeste asks tiredly, she was holding onto the man tightly and resting her head on his shoulder.
"A few hours still, I did say it would be a long drive."
"But why couldn't we take a car instead?"
"Bikes are more agile and smaller than cars so they can slip through gaps that cars can't." Sal explained with a glance out the corner of his visor. "Though I do have a car I could have used but this mission was short notice. I didn't get a chance to get home and switch vehicles."
"Sal we have a problem."
"What is it M?"
"We have received reports of a few black sedans speeding down the highway, they came from Hargeon."
"What's your take on it?"
"Possible hostiles that are looking to reclaim their prized product, we are moving a drone into position so we can get some eyes on them."
"How long until I can expect to see them?"
"We are unsure at the time, just be ready, once I know more I'll get back to you."
Sal sighed and glanced down at one of the mirrors. "We might be in a spot of trouble."
"Huh?" Celeste asks.
"My handler radioed me. We have some black sedans racing after us, or we think they are after us."
"Wait what!?" She shouted at him.
"Yeah, just waiting on more info before we jump to conclusions."
"Oh god, why can't this nightmare be over and done with…" Complained Celeste.
"No rest for the wicked you know."
After a few minutes of silence, Sal's earpiece came alive with news from Agent Demon. "Sal I have some news for you, not the good kind either, we did a frequency sweep and picked up on the radio band that those guys behind you are using."
"What is being said?"
"It seems after your little foray in the casino, word has got out that one of the girls slipped the police net and is heading down the highway, those cars are after you."
"Well shit."
"But wait Sal, there's more! Not only are there cars coming after you, there is even some motorbikes too!" M said in a mock impression of a TV ad. "We have the drone above them and they are gaining on you quickly, they'll come into view in a few seconds maybe."
"Well Fuck!"
"We have sent Agents Eastwood and Osprey to assist you and pick you up, they'll be in a V-22 Osprey so be ready."
Sal sat upright and daringly started pulling off his jacket. "Celeste, put this on quickly!"
"Keep your fucking hands on the bike!" She yelled in shock before taking the jacket and hastily putting it on.
CRACK
A bullet snaps past them, coming from behind as the roars of multiple bikes approach them.
"Ah shit, they are on us." Muttered Sal as he pulled free his Glock from its holster.
"What The Fuck!?" Celeste shouted, starting to panic.
"Seems like they found us M."
"Give them hell, Sal! Backup is on its way."
Sal swerved in and out of multiple lanes of traffic as he manoeuvred the bike to avoid the bullets which hit and ricochet off the road around them. He turned around – controlling the throttle with his left hand as he leant around the blonde woman – and began firing quick shots back at the pursuers, getting a lucky hit on a driver on one of the bikes and causing them and their passenger to come crashing off.
"Shit, shit, shit!" Celeste panicked and tightened her arms around the man's waist.
"Fuck it!" Sal shouted as he twisted the throttle wide open and accelerated away like a rocket.
One of the thugs fires a burst of bullets at the bike as it starts to pull away rapidly, one of the bullets scoring a lucky hit on Celeste's lower back.
"Ouch Fuck! Sal I just got shot!" She cries out in pain, stiffening against the man as fear saturated her voice.
"Relax, the jacket has cutting edge bullet-resistant materials woven into it, you won't have a bullet in you, but it will still hurt like a motherfucker."
Celeste whimpered and checked herself under the jacket. True to his words she feels no warm liquid that would indicate bleeding, only a very painful spot where the bullet impacted. "That is going to bruise badly isn't it?!"
"Yes it will, but you'll survive." Sal remarked as he took some more pot shots back at the motorbikes, hitting another driver and popping the tyre of a second bike.
"Eastwood, Osprey! What is your ETA!?" Sal shouted.
"Estimated time of arrival is five minutes, Sal. Hang in there, Luv." Came a smooth female voice that belonged to Agent Osprey.
"Make it quicker, we have civilians stuck in the crossfire and while I know I won't hit them, these pricks have already grazed some cars!" Sal fired the last round in his pistol's mag at the thugs behind him, the bullet went low and slammed into the rear tyre of the last motorbike chasing them causing it to burst and send the bike slamming into the guardrail, sending its passengers to their certain death and leaving only cars hot on their tail."Whelp, nothing I can do about those cars except for outrunning them…" Sal said as he holstered his pistol and focused on driving.
The minutes ticked by quickly as the duo managed to stay just far enough ahead of the cars so they couldn't get a good hit on the two. A black twin-rotor aircraft popped out from behind a mountain and approached the pair at high speed from the direction of Magnolia.
"Hold onto your horses, Osprey! Things are about to get a bit rough!" Shouted the voice of the gun-slinging agent known as Eastwood.
"I'm strapped in and ready." Replied Osprey.
The aircraft's engine pods rotated to vertical as it was wrenched around in a tight turn to follow the same path as the agent on the bike. The rear hatch opened up as the engine pods rotate forward again, revealing a green-haired woman buckled into a seat.
Osprey quickly released herself from the seat and with a quick and soft glow, she brought forth a Desert Tech HTI anti-material rifle from her requip space. "It's showtime ladies and gentlemen." She said as she took a knee in the helicopter and aimed her rifle down at the hostile cars.
Sal zigged and zagged his bike back and forth throughout the lanes, dodging the bullets fired at him as a loud crack rings out, coming from the sniper in front of him. The large bullet sailed past him and crashed into the engine block of the closest slaver vehicle, destroying the engine and causing it to slow down to a dead stop, taking it out of the chase.
"That's one, now for the rest of them." Sal muttered with a glance in his mirrors.
Celeste looked over her shoulder fearfully at her would-be kidnappers. "Can we please get the fuck out of here?!"
"Soon, once we are clear." He replied.
Bullets began bouncing off the metal of the aircraft as the slavers open fire on the Osprey, trying to get it to retreat.
"Osprey, get those bastards off my tail, I'd rather not turn into swiss cheese out here!" Eastwood called out.
"Do you want to be the one firing the sniper rifle from a fast-moving helicopter a few hundred metres into the engine block of a moving car that is swerving about and slowing down then speeding back up?!" The woman replied hotly.
"I'd rather fly."
"That's what I thought. Sal how about you try and ramp your bike up into here?"
"Off what, the fucking guardrails?!" Sal retorted as he started to speed up to close the gap between him and the V-22.
"Better think of something quick, there is a tunnel coming up." Eastwood informed them.
Sal grumbled to himself as his eyes darted around the road ahead, searching for something he can use to board the moving helicopter that loomed above him.
"This better not fucking damage my bike!"
"Just get your arse up here pal, before we have to bug out to avoid the mountain and you get stuck in a tunnel with those arseholes." Eastwood replied.
A low growl emanated from Sal's throat, which was picked up by the mic, as he took another visual sweep of the road ahead, he spotted a car transport truck and made a bee-line for it, racing out from under the Osprey. "Get ahead of me and get ready, I'm going to come up off this truck and you better fucking be there to catch me Al!"
Agent Eastwood pushed the throttle forward to get out in front of the bike and get into position for his fellow agent.
"What the hell are you thinking!?" Celeste shouted in Sal's ear as he rapidly approaches the truck.
"Just hold tight." He replied smoothly as he shifted his weight and lifted the front tyre off the road.
"You're Insane!"
Sal stayed silent as his bike came into contact with the truck's ramped body. Keeping the momentum and throttle high, he rocketed up the back of the truck and launched up into the air, deaf to the screams of the terrified woman clinging to him for dear life.
"OH MY FUCKING GOD!" She shouted as she closed her eyes and held the agent in front of her with an iron grip.
"Come on Sal, just a little bit further." Said the green-haired sniper as she stepped aside in the cabin of the Osprey to give him room.
"WE'RE NOT GOING TO MAKE IT!" Celeste shouts at the top of her lungs as the bike slowly started to drop out of the sky.
"We'll make it." Sal replied calmly.
The bike passed through the threshold of the rear door with the rear tyre only just hitting the edge of the door before it got traction and pushed the bike further into the cabin.
Agent Osprey smashed her fist against a button by the rear section, closing the rear hatch and giving the occupants safe from the bullets still flying out from the cars.
"We're on board! Get us the fuck outta here, Al!" Sal shouted as he shut off his bike and removed his helmet.
"Damn Natsu, that was some damn fine driving." The sniper said to the pinkette.
"Who is Natsu?" Asked the blonde shakily as she too took her helmet off.
"That would be me, and thanks Bisca, you and Alzack are lifesavers." Natsu said as he let the woman off the bike. "You might want to buckle her into a seat."
Bisca requipped away her rifle and helped the shaken up woman to a nearby seat. "What's your name, Luv?"
"L-Lucy." She stuttered, hugging her body as all the tension left it at once.
"Well, Lucy, just sit down here and try to relax, you are safe now." Bisca said as she placed the blonde into a seat and strapped her in.
Natsu rolled his bike to a wall and tied it down. "Yeah, now it is just a short flight to home and I get to wind down."
"I bet Mira would definitely get in on some of that "wind-down" time you'll be having." Bisca teased as she turned to the man.
"Who knows, I might just take her up on that this time. It has been a little while since we last spent a night together." He replied.
A squeal of delight comes through the mic, followed by Mira's voice. "YES! Fucking finally!"
"Ah, I forgot I had the mic live…" Natsu said as he slapped his hand to his face.
Bisca chuckled and turned back to Lucy. "Do you mind if I check you for injuries or do you want to wait until we get back to have our doctor look at you?"
"It's probably for the best if I get checked right now, I did just see my life flash before my eyes for the umpteenth time tonight."
"She copped a bullet to the back but the jacket stopped it. Best check that first." Natsu informed the greenette over his shoulder as he walked up to the front of the helicopter, a sly grin forming on his face. "Well, since you two are going to get naked and give each other a once over, I'm going to go up to the cockpit."
"In your dreams, Luv." Bisca said with a hearty laugh while Lucy sat there with a red face.
"A man can only hope, Bis." He replied with a grin before giving the two some privacy.
"Who knows, knowing Mira and Lisanna, you may get a two for one some night!" Bisca called out to his disappearing form. She laughed vigorously as the last thing she saw of him was a fiery middle finger pop up around the corner of the door. "Ok Luv, hop up and drop the dress, you can put it back on in a sec."
Lucy slowly stands and shrugs off the jacket then slowly removes the dress, she stands before the green-haired woman in nothing but her panties.
The sniper inspects the blonde, checking for any finger-shaped bruises, scraps and or cuts, she checks between her legs and under her arms as she moves about her, spotting a growing bruise on Lucy's back. "Yeah… that looks like it hurts, that'll last a little while but you'll be fine, at least it's only a bruise and not a bullet wound."
"That's what Sal, Natsu? Said when I got hit…"
"Yeah Agent Salamander's name is Natsu, mine is Bisca, I'm Agent Osprey, and the man flying the plane is Alzack who is known as Agent Eastwood. You are all fine, nothing bad so you can get dressed again and buckle back up."
The blonde woman slipped her dress back on and got comfortable in the seat again. "Why Osprey and Eastwood?"
"Well, I'm a sniper, I've never missed a shot in my life, not since I started shooting as a little girl."
"So Osprey after the bird that never misses its target?" Lucy asked curiously.
"Correct, as for Al's name, Eastwood, well once you see him you'll know why if you watch Wild West movies." Bisca said with a little giggle as she sat down next to the woman.
"Wild West movies? Like cowboys?"
"Mhm, now relax Luv, it's going to be a short while but we'll be on the ground again before you know it."
"I think I'm going to try and sleep… it's been a long night." Lucy said before curling up on the seat and closing her eyes.
"Whatever helps. I'll be right here if you need me." Bisca replies as she watches the blonde fall asleep.
Magnolia, 4:16am
Natsu looked out at the sprawling city of Magnolia, gazing at the towering skyscrapers and blocks of suburban homes that make up his home as lights glitter below them. "Ah it's good to be back." He said, his gaze crossing the city from the comfort of the cockpit.
"You were gone a couple days man, you're homesick already?" Alzack joked with a gentle elbow jab to Natsu's side.
"Yeah well, I never got much time to wind down after the previous mission before Mira gave me this one."
"How long was it?"
"Half a week at best, spent the first two days just relaxing at home, catching up on some shows and videos online."
"How's Happy?"
"He missed me, first thing he did when I came back was show me what he had learnt from Mira."
"There is a joke there to be made somewhere, what did she teach him?"
"She's been teaching how to fight. Says it's so he knows how to defend himself. He's doing well in school too."
"Well it's good that he is practising martial arts, maybe he could join tournaments. Though if he's being taught by you and Mira, could it really be called a tournament anymore?" Alzack said as he brought the helicopter between to skyscrapers and started flying to the Fairy Tail Agency Head Quarters.
"Control, this is Agent Salamander in Kilo-Two-Six, requesting permission to land." Natsu said through the Osprey's radio.
"This is Control, Kilo Two Six you are cleared for landing, please head to Pad Four. Welcome home Agents." Replied a female voice over the radio.
Natsu got up out of his chair and clapped a hand onto Alzack's shoulder. "You heard the lady Al, take us in."
"You heading back to check on the chicks?"
"Yeah, Lucy is still my mission until I hand her over at HQ, so I have to make sure she is alright."
"Alright then, I'll let you all know when we are about to land."
Natsu nodded and headed to the cabin, removing the contacts, mic and earpiece and placing them in their pouches while he passed through the doorway. "You girls doing ok?"
Bisca looked up and tilted her head at the blonde. "She fell asleep not long after you went to the cockpit, I gave her a once over and the only marks she has on her is some wear and tear from battle and a bruise on her back from being shot. Lucky you gave her your jacket."
"Yeah, I had to keep her safe." Natsu said as he walked to Lucy and checked her pulse by listening to her heart, finding it at a slow and even pace, showing that she is sleeping peacefully. "Well, I guess it's time to wake her up."
He gently shook her by the shoulders until she stirred and looked around groggily. "W-wha? What's going on?"
"Relax Lucy, we are just about to land so I decided to wake you up." Said Natsu softly, as he clicked his fingers in front of her to get her attention.
"Oh." She replied and slowly got out of her seat.
"Yeah Luv, once we get there someone will find you a place to sleep until the morning." Bisca said as she stood up and when to the rear hatch.
"It'll probably be Mira, she said she'll meet us at the pad."
"Why does that name sound familiar?" Lucy asked.
Natsu and Bisca shared a smirk with each other as Alzack called out from the front of the helicopter. "Alright guys and girls, less than thirty seconds till touch down, get ready."
The Osprey descended then landed gracefully on the pad and Alzack started the shutdown procedure as the pad started to be taken down underground.
"Hit the hatch." Natsu said to Bisca who pressed the button with her fist as Lucy walked up next to the pinkette.
"Why do I feel like I'm still going down?"
"Because we are, we are going underground." The pinkette replied as the hatch lowered and revealed a beehive of activity that was the HQ.
"Woah…" Lucy gasped in awe.
The landing pad reached the bottom and revealed a waiting, stunningly beautiful, white-haired woman in tight black leather pants, leather combat boots, a red tube top and a black leather jacket.
"Hello Mira, how has your night been?" Natsu asked as rolled his bike down the ramp and escorted a stunned Lucy.
"Stressful, you know the usual for nights like this." She replied before glancing around and calling out to the surrounding people "Oi! Can Someone Take Agent Salamander's Bike To His House?!"
A guy with dark purple hair and in his mid-to-late teens ran over to the group. "I can do it!"
"Thanks, Romeo." Natsu said to the young man as he handed over the bike.
"Can I drive it over there?" Romeo asked the older man eagerly.
"Be gentle with her. I just had to jump my poor girl off the back of a truck and into the back of the Osprey mid-flight"
"That so fucking cool!"
"Watch your language Luv, wouldn't want your old man to hear you swearing like Natsu here." Bisca said jokingly.
"Ah, he wouldn't care all that much." Romeo replied as he rolled the bike away happily.
"He is going to gun it." Mira said as she moved to stand beside Natsu, sparing him a quick glance before turning her attention back to the teen.
"Yeah, I know, but if he crashes it then he'll be in deep shit."
"Hey Luv, I'm going to cash it in for the night." Bisca said to the group and waved as she walked off.
"No worries, thanks for the help Bisca, you too Alzack." Replied the Pinkette.
"Of course, we have to help out family when they need it, I'm going to have a drink over at the bar then hit the hay. See ya, pal." Alzack said as he left in a different direction.
"Suddenly his name all makes sense… Eastwood." Lucy remarked as her eyes followed the retreating man.
"Anyway, come with me you two, got to see the Director before I take you to your temporary accommodation Lucy." Mira said as she led the way for the group.
Lucy leaned over and looked up at the man next to her, whispered softly to him. "Natsu? Is Mira the same Mira as Mirajane Strauss, the famous model?"
He nodded softly as his eyes stayed glued to the sashaying figure in front of him. "Yeah, that's her, the one and only Mirajane Strauss."
Lucy's jaw dropped at the revelation as it left her stunned and at a lack for words, dumbfounded that such a renowned model also worked for the same agency as the man who saved her. Looking like a stunned mullet, she easily lost track of how far they have walked and nearly walked into the white-haired woman who stopped to knock on a door.
"Director Makarov, Natsu has arrived with the VIP." The woman called through the door.
The door opened to reveal a short, old man who looked up at the trio. "Ah good, Agents you can go relax and get some rest, you have earned it, Miss Lucy come into my office, I'd like to have a chat with you."
Lucy looked around at the two agents with her. "I thought Mira would be taking me to the place I'll be staying?"
"I'll have Lisanna, Mira's younger sister escort you since Mira will need some rest after this long night of work." The old man replied.
Mira gently placed her hand square on the woman's back and started pushing her into the Office. Once the door closed, she turned to the other agent. "Drinks at the bar?"
"Like always Mira." Natsu replied and led the way to the in house bar.
"Bourbon?" Mira asked the male as they reached the bar.
"Yes."
"Ok, find us a seat, something comfy." She said before turning and heading to the bar.
Natsu walked over to a leather couch and sat down on it, gazing around at the dim room with a dance floor, flashing lights and loud music. It may seem odd to outsiders but they had to have someplace to wind down after tough and stressful missions.
Mira joined him fairly quickly with a glass of bourbon for him and a glass of gin for herself. "Ooh comfy looking couch."
She handed over his glass then purposely sat on his lap instead of the couch and gave her drink a sip. "Don't mind me Natsu."
Natsu shook his head in amusement and made a start on his own drink. "I'm guessing you are planning on coming back to my house?"
"Yes, and there is nothing you can do to stop me." Mira said cheekily as she looked over her shoulder at the pinkette.
"Hopefully Romeo hasn't gone for a joyride on my bike."
"Well we both know that he most likely has, just as long as he got it back in one piece."
"And doesn't get done by the cops. I'd rather not have my baby impounded." Natsu added. The duo kept drinking until the white-haired woman pulled him to the dance floor and starts dancing with him.
Mira swayed her body to the rhythm and shook her hips to the beat, dancing seductively as she gazed up at the pink-haired man through her eyelashes.
Natsu moved closer and pressed against the deadly model, beginning to run his hands along her sides, up her arms and gently enclosing a hand around her throat.
A soft gasp escaped Mira's lips as she shivered with excitement. She began to bump and grind her ass against Natsu's crotch.
Natsu's hands expertly explored Mira's body, running over her well-known curves and soft skin until they reached her breasts and he gave her a little squeeze.
"Oooh." Mira let out a soft moan, her body seeking his touch and revelling in the pleasure received by the squeezing hands. His delicious body heat sinking into her flesh and driving her insane.
One of Natsu's hands snaked its way down her stomach and down around her thighs, teasingly brushing against the top of her legs as he caresses her thighs.
"Natsu~ we need to find a room quickly before I pounce on you and ravage you." Mira said with a purr as she turned to face the pinkette and gave him a heated gaze while admiring his body.
"Ok let's go back to mine." He said as he gently pulled her out of the bar and down the hallways.
Mira giggled tipsily and followed him excitedly, looking forward to the activities they are about to partake in.
The two lusty agents reached an elevator bank and eagerly thumbed the button for the garage. Mira spun around and wraps her arms around Natsu's neck, pulling him across the mirrored box and putting her back against the wall beside the buttons. She closed the gap between them and hungrily kissed the pinkette, biting his lower lip lightly and tugging on it mid-kiss.
Natsu groaned quietly into her mouth as she wrapped her legs up around his waist and began grinding her sex against his hardened bulge with great need.
"I need you right now Natsu~." Mira purred as she kissed down to Natsu's neck, gently biting and sucking her way up and down it on both sides.
He looked down at her and playfully grinned. "Now I'm just going to make you wait until we get to bed before giving it to you."
"But Natsu~ you should feel inside me if we leave it any longer than I'll ruin my leather pants."
"Is that an invitation to pull them off you or stick a hand down there?" He said followed by a kiss on her lips.
"Both, now take me!" Mira said hotly just as the elevator dinged open.
Having decided to make her wait, Natsu left the elevator with her and carried her to her car. His hands roamed her body in search for the keys before the woman's wide smirk caught his attention.
"Tits." Mira purred as she pushed out her chest, a playful twinkle in her eyes.
The man reached down her top and found her car keys nestled between the soft mounds of flesh. He shook his head with a grin, he should have guessed they'd be in there. He unlocked the car and slid in, Mira making it clear that she wouldn't be vacating his lap any time soon. Natsu started up the car and did his best to ignore the very frisky model as he drove across the city to his house. He pulled into his driveway and carried the woman inside.
"Kitchen table Natsu, bend me over your kitchen table!"
"Yes ma'am." He replied coolly with a sexy grin as he kicked the door shut behind him and went to his kitchen.
"Lucky Happy is at a friend's." Mira jumped down off him and sashayed to the table, she bent over and presented her tight leather-clad ass for the horny man and gave it a wiggle as she looked back over her shoulder, eyes aflame with lustful desire. "You know how I like it, mister, now give it to me."
"That I do." Said the pinkette as he took long strides over to the sexy model, bringing a hand up and spanking one of her ass cheeks.
"Oooh, another!" She said as she wiggled and groaned with pleasure.
Natsu gave her ass another spank, this time on the other cheek, making Mira lay her upper body on the table while keeping her eyes on his.
"Gods yes~."
As he kept spanking the woman he reached around with his other hand and started to undo her leather pants.
"Planning on finally unwrapping your gift for a job well-done ~?" Mira asked playfully as she raised her hips higher and threw her leather jacket off in a random direction.
"Damn right I am." He said as he pulled the pants down over her ass and to her thighs, greeted with the sight of her bare and completely soaked pussy, he blinked and grinned at her.
"Oh, I had this very thing in mind when I got dressed on your way back in that Osprey, no bra or panties Mister Agent~." Said the white-haired model, playfully and lustfully as she arched her back and wiggled her ass at him.
Natsu spanked her bare ass causing her to moan louder than before. He quickly rid himself of his jacket and mission equipment and placed them over a kitchen table chair.
"Shirt off, slowly." Mira demanded as she bumped and ground her ass against his pants.
Pulling off his shirt slowly as he let out a deep chuckle, he revealed his strong, fit and toned but scarred body slowly to the horny woman. "Like this?"
"Yes~." She groaned and twitched as she grinds hard against his clothed hard cock.
The pinkette whipped it aside and flung it across the room then unzips his pants and pushes them down with his boxers.
"Aaah there's the big guy I always feel in hand-to-hand training, you have no idea how often I want that inside me while we spar."
"It doesn't help that you always grind against it whenever you get the chance." He said as he snaked his hands up her body and pulled her tube top off. "And there are the boobs that you always make me grab."
"Maybe you should do it now~." She said and moaned deeply when she slid her pussy up along his shaft and he grabbed her breasts and began to roughly knead them.
As he ground against her he grinned down at her. "I'm tossing up between teasing you for a while and just putting it in."
"Please just shove it in already! I'm more than ready for it!" She begged him needily.
Natsu pulled his hips back and lined up with her wet entrance then thrust his hips forward fast, ploughing into her and spreading her wide and deep.
Mira gasped sharply and groaned deeply at the sudden but extremely welcome penetration as her walls clamped down around his cock. "Fuck~! Give it to me hot stuff, nice and hard."
Natsu drew his hips back again and slammed forward, starting thrusting hard and fast, pounding into her tight pussy as he kneaded her large and soft boobs.
"Oooh fucking yes Natsu~!" Moaned Mira while her back arched up. She kept pushing her hips back to meet Natsu's thrusts as she slips her hands down between her legs, setting one to work away at rubbing her clit and the other to massage his balls. Mira slowly became tighter and tighter as she came closer and closer to an orgasm, her mind starting to cloud over from the pleasure. "Soo good~."
Natsu grunted and groaned as he felt the pressure build-up in his loins, motivating him to go even harder and faster as he pistoned into his fellow agent.
Mira hit her limit at the new burst of pleasure brought on by the pinkette, she clamped down tightly on the welcome intruder that has induced an intense orgasm in her and began to gush. "OOOOH FUCK~!" She screamed as she slumped down on the table. "Natsu, cum in me~! I'm on the pill so don't worry about it."
Natsu groaned deeply as the fire in his loin turns into an inferno, feeling close to the edge he grabs her hips and pounded even harder and faster. "Soon you naughty little demon."
The extra pleasure rocketing through her body sets off the second wave of orgasms for Mira, her body shaking, spasming, and gushing harder as she moans loudly, feeling Natsu's cock spreading her extremely tight and convulsing vaginal walls.
With a deep and throaty cross between a groan and growl, Natsu exploded into her, painting her walls white with his sperm as he continued to ream her at a high speed.
"FUCK YES!" Mira screamed pleasurably as the hot goo flooded her snatch, coming in plentiful bursts and making her feel like she is going to melt like chocolate any second now.
After Mira managed to catch her breath she slowly rolls over onto her back on the table and removes her boots and pants so she can wrap her legs around her partner's waist. She sat up and wrapped her arms around his neck so that her body is pressed against Natsu's while she started to passionately kiss him once more.
"We are going again, get rid of your boots and clothes as you are going to fuck me on everything you have, nothing is going untouched tonight." She says to him between kisses.
"Sounds like the best idea I have heard tonight!" He cheered as he did as she demanded and removed the last of his clothes.
Well, that's this chapter done, it wraps up the "introduction arc" if you want to call it that, the first meeting between Natsu and Lucy plus some "stress relief" between two agents who have had a habit of building a lot of sexual tension between them due to their constant teasing of each other. I've been asked if this would be a Harem fic like my other story, my answer to that is that in a way it will be, but it would be as in they have their needs and it is mutually beneficial doing it with each other, so yes it will be a harem fic as Natsu will get with multiple different women, but I wouldn't really call them girlfriends of his. They may be some romance in future but they won't be solid boyfriend/girlfriend relationships.
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