Hello my sick little loves, how were your weekends?

As always sexual content warning ahead, viewer discretion is advised.

Sorry, not sorry! .~

All my love,

BlackRose999


"Just" Friends?

Chapter Eight: Consequences and Desires


"Be with me for real Lucy."

Lisanna stared at the screen, shaking in rage as Natsu said those words to that whore Lucy. Natsu was hers. It didn't matter that she'd been unfaithful! He was meant to belong to her, not that brutish, trashy, Richy-Rich bitch!

'He's only with her cause she's loaded with cash and acts like a slut.' She thought angrily.

Bickslow, who'd been eyeing her reaction, scoffed and got up from the couch beside her. "You're pathetic." He snarled. She jumped and looked at him with shocked annoyance. "Excuse me? The fuck did you just call me?" He turned back to her, pausing from grabbing the rest of his stuff. "Pathetic. You're pathetic! God Lisanna, you're chasing after a guy you fucked over like he still loves you. He wants nothing to do with you. He made that clear after he let Lucy fuck you up."

"Who the fuck do you think you are!?" She screamed at him, marching up to him and poking a finger in his chest. "If it wasn't for me you'd still be a nobody! Nobody would look twice at you! You'd still be some single-minded rich boy!" He shoved her "AT LEAST I'D STILL BE WITH THE WOMAN I LOVED!" She stared at him, shocked into silence. When she finally found her voice, she asked with a trembling tenor, "W-what?"

He groaned and ran his fingers through his hair. "I'd still be with Alice… I'd be with that little red-headed spitfire of a woman and I'd never have met you." He moved toward her, forcing her back as he leveled her with the venom in his voice. "I'd have never met a miserable, lying, manipulative bitch like you."

She sat on the couch, devoid of emotion. She thought he loved her, she thought she'd be OK without Natsu as long as she had someone who loved her to fill that empty space within her. Was she doomed to be alone forever?

"Get out. Just… just go." Lisanna said quietly, it was a quiet, terribly sad voice, but there was resignation there. She'd never have him, or anyone for that matter.

She was too vain and cruel. A slow mischievous smile formed on her face, tomorrow was Halloween, and she knew a certain party those two were bound to show up at… Maybe it was time to show her cruel side after all.


Lucy was on cloud nine.

Since their concert and the public acceptance of their feelings, she had received thousands of flowers and well-wishes from friends and fans alike. And upon hearing her love of strawberries, or berries in general, said fans had sent her basket after basket of every fruit imaginable. She was loved, accepted, cherished by their fans.

And by Natsu himself. 'Wonder how that spiteful little witch feels now…' She thought with a smirk.

It had been a week since his public confession, and he'd been showering her with love and very fulfilling sexual favors whenever they could. And since they lived together… and were sleeping in the same room… Well, you get the picture.

But now she had another problem. Leo. He'd been blowing up her phone, her social media platforms, and even sending threatening - or pleading - letters. At first, it had been annoyingly funny, but as they got more frequent both her and Natsu had had enough. So she invited him over, without telling him Natsu would be home. The stupid bastard had arrived with roses on Halloween and practically ran up the steps to the door. He was not happy to see Natsu open the door in a red and black dark faerie outfit that showed off every one of his muscles and tattoos.

"Sorry, she'll be out in a second. Gotta… get dressed and all." He said with a wink and invited him inside; of course, that was a half-truth and half-lie, but oooh did Leo bristle. 'She's gonna be pissed… Totally worth it.' Natsu grinned happily. Leo dropped the rose bouquet on the counter unceremoniously, silently seething with the knowledge she hadn't called him to reconcile or offer him a second chance. She was public with Natsu… But lots of celebrities have side pieces… and he'd hoped he could have her privately.

Lucy came out from the room wearing a matching red faerie outfit, but the dress was a sexy red and black strapless number that stopped dangerously close to her upper thigh. Her outfit didn't have Natsu's horns though, in fact, all it featured was the black and red wings. Her dark tantalizing smokey eyes narrowed when they beheld Leo in her house. "What the hell are you doing here? You're supposed to be here on Friday. Not three damn days earlier."

He winced at the hostility in her tone and stepped toward her only to have Natsu grab the back collar of his shirt. "Nuh-uh, last time you got close to her I had the immense pleasure to personally throw your sorry ass out the front door. You're not coming near her again." Leo tensed and turned to look angrily at the amused look on Natsu's face.

'Aww look at him thinking he's all tough… Cute. Wait what the fuck is Lucy doing!?"

Lucy had kicked off her heels, and dropped the dress to the floor, exposing her strapless black lace bra and panties. She stalked toward Leo and growled "That's right… you had me by the hair and were trying to hit me." Leo turned in confusion and subsequently felt his mind blank in terror.

Lucy had a look of abject rage, and she ran at him. She hopped against his chest and drove her elbow into the curve between his neck and shoulder blade, making him screech in agony at the sudden lancing pains. She wrapped her legs around his midsection and bent backward, easily flipping him over her and onto the floor. He hit the floor with a grunt and moaned, and as Lucy moved from her crouch to keep beating the absolute shit out of him, Natsu sprang forward and pulled her into his arms and trapping her in his strength. "Enough, we've got somewhere to be and I'm sure he's gotten the message…"

She eyed Natsu and sighed, then relaxed. He let her go and watched her walk up to Leo like a cat, feral and proud. "Let me make this clear. I'm off-limits. You don't text me, you don't call me. You don't think of me or fantasize or whatever the fuck else you can think of doing. You come near me or my loved ones, you even make me think you exist, and I'll rip you apart and dump the parts in the Arctic with the Leopard Seals… See if people can find you then." As she talked she got redressed and fixed her wings, and when she was finally 'decent' she stopped at Leo's crumpled and painful body.

"You won't do it… You don't have it in you to kill someone… not even for 'love'." He said quietly, prompting her to lean down and whisper in his ear a soft "Try me bitch." before snarling a "get the fuck out" and waiting with Natsu for the sorry excuse of a man to leave.


They pulled up to the party and immediately felt a spark of sexual desire bolt through them. The music was sensual and dark, and a lot of bodies were dancing as close as possible and grinding on each other, with a few exceptions of individuals in the dark corners filling the halls with moans and soft screams. "You said this was a Halloween party Natsu…"

He looked confused "It is?" She eyed the men and women and felt her heart quicken "Uh-huh… Looks a lot more like an 'Eyes Wide Shut' party…" He grinned, taking her hand he gave her a gentle pull toward the party. "What's the matter?... You scared?" "Manipulative bastard…" "You're just mad that you can't manipulate me as I can you."

She glared and walked faster into the massive ballroom. They made it to the tables by the stage where they were supposed to meet Gajeel and Levy, who apparently came to these parties quite often. 'Has to be Gajeel's doing… I swear he's corrupted that little bluenette.' Lucy monotoned internally.

The music suddenly shifted from upbeat and provocative to a slower and harder beat with provocative undertones, making her turn her attention back to Natsu.

I get dirty thoughts about you

They get worse when I'm without you

Does that mean that I'm going to hell?

Or are you thinking of them as well? Whoa…

Keeping her eyes on him, she melted into the dancing crowd and let herself go. Natsu joined her immediately, pulling her into his grip and watching her dance against him in ways that would make a pornstar proud.

When I'm lonely

All the corners of my mind start racing

Things that should be kept in the basement

Spend my time trying to erase them (erase them)

He felt her intentionally, and repeatedly, brush up against his groin to further inflame him. And as he felt his heartbeat kick up he gripped her skin harder, no doubt going to leave slight bruises later as he desperately tried to fight down the need to pin her beneath him and fuck her senseless.

But when you hold me

In the fantasy, it's so convincing

I shouldn't think the things I'm thinking

But now I've gone and let them sink in (ah)

Leaning her head back against his neck, she felt his lips trace over the skin of her throat and sighed. The beat kept them moving, grinding and dirty dancing until their breaths were ragged and their hearts were ready to burst. Snarling, he realized he could no longer wait, he was going to have her. Now.

The more that I push 'em away

The more that you're stuck in my brain

The more I mentally undress, I confess…

I get dirty thoughts about you

They get worse when I'm without you

Does that mean that I'm going to hell?

Or are you thinking of them as well? Whoa…

I get dirty thoughts about you

They're so strong that I'm about to

Say them all to you out loud

God can't save me now, whoa…

He pulled her by the wrist through the crowd, ignoring the grins and smirks of the knowing eyes as they rushed toward a darker corner in the outer halls that was well concealed and thankfully was empty of prying eyes. He pushed her up against the wall and captured her mouth in a dominating and rough kiss. His hands roamed over her body, paying particular attention to her upper thighs and her forearms as his fingers ghosted over her flesh.

I'm frustrated

Do you really look good naked?

And I know that it ain't that holy

But Lord, I need this one night only

He kissed the tops of her breasts as he lifted her up and let her legs wrap around his waist, opening her up to his very hard erection. Natsu gripped the sides of her dress as he pressed against her, practically begging for her to let him in.

The more that I push 'em away

The more that you're stuck in my brain

The more I mentally undress, I confess…

"Oh god please… Natsu please!" She whimpered in his ear, prompting him to desperately hike her dress up past her hips and pull the string of her thong to the side so he could plunge into her without hesitation. She gasped loudly as he entered her hard, which he easily silenced with another rough and heart-racing kiss.

I get dirty thoughts about you

They get worse when I'm without you

Does that mean that I'm going to hell?

Or are you thinking them as well? Whoa…

He set a hard and fast pace, listening to every gasp, whimper and moan she exhaled as he thrusted into her. His lips were everywhere, leaving a heated trail of searing skin where he kissed, nipped, and bit as his thrusts picked up speed.

I get dirty thoughts (I get dirty)

I get dirty thoughts (th-th-th-thoughts)

I get dirty thoughts (I get dirty)

I get dirty thoughts about you!

I get dirty thoughts (I get dirty)

I get dirty thoughts (th-th-th-thoughts)

I get dirty thoughts (I get dirty)

I get dirty thoughts about you!

Her cries mounted as her orgasm reared up and claimed her, and as she fell over the edge and into oblivion he found his own release. He thrusted into one last time as deep as he could go and groaned as he felt himself fill her. They stayed entwined for a moment before they allowed themselves to part. And to their annoyance they still felt a deepseated and heavy desire as the music ended. He kept her in that dark corner as he kissed her, a slower, more relaxed kiss to give them back the spent energy and allowing their hearts to relax. Pulling away she laid her head against his shoulder and smirked, "So I can manipulate you into getting what I want…"

He stared at her and grinned wildly. "You fucking minx…"


Song was 'Dirty Thoughts' by Chloe Adams